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The Memoirist

MEMOIR

My Friend Who Made Me Almost Cool

She was lit before it was a thing

Photo by Toa Heftiba on Unsplash

I’m trying to sleep under the dining room table. Some friends and I are in Los Angeles, down from San Jose, visiting my soon-to-be roommate and friend, Astrid.

There weren’t enough beds for everyone, which explains why I’m under the table, but not why I’m still awake at 3:00 a.m.

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