First words: 2008
January: I'm going home soon.
February: My trip up to Amherst was sadly cut short this afternoon when I had to drive Jesse back to NY to be with his dying father.
March: My heart has been stolen.
April: Fuck you, anonymous person from postsecret
May: I need surgery on my wrist.
June: I'm getting kicked out again.
July: Mike in
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