there's more stanford-harvard lovin' out there than i'd known about - someone arranged a joint young alumni thingy on the east side tonight. i hope to bump into a) peter c., a weirdly tall actor who tried to get with my neighbor and my sister and has apparently since starred in a horror flick called the milkman, b) greg l., malevolent former roommate of my frosh boyfriend who never got the kicking i owe him, and c) keach h., the beautiful indie girl from my victorian lit class (no, i am not pretending to be bisexual; i wanted her clothes). i hope to avoid the stanford daily article in which i talked about my summer at harvard and accidentally implied that i slept with lukas. naturally his mother read it.
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