I saw an old friend tonight. An old friend as far as early 2000’s. I spent 9/11 with him, living in Williamsburg, bK. He didn’t say anything about my my non god lifestyle, which made it easy for once. How are you supposed to explain something that ridiculous? Seeing him gave me closure. We were friends again for a minute, I didn’t hVe to tell him about my life. Is this life so dangerous? Remember when it was so??? Heterosexual and getting tattoos, and listening to the right music. How boring.

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