Like that time, waiting for Nad at the airport in Hong Kong, thinking she'd never arrive.
Like that time in 2007 when I first heard Cat Power's Planets from yourmp3.net.
Like the smell of the freshly tiled toilets in the new campus smelling of muted cement and mild urine, the bright lights burning into my eyes then.
That moment of coldness and mirrors and weight loss and skinny girls.
You see these moments make us the same way we make these moments happen.
You see these moments make us the same way we make these moments happen.
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