I began my freshman year of college sharing a room with two girls. One experimented with a variety of drugs with her friends at ZBT, neglected her school work, and attracted a posse of gay boys. The other was a faux-artsy cyber-schooled "free spirit" whose passive-aggressive hatred for us, her two roommates, manifested itself only on the internet via her blog, flickr, and "fictional" stories she posted online. She moved out by the end of November.
Living alone with Ting, who went out every night, kept her clothes all over the floor instead of in drawers, and would share anything with me (drugs, shirts, boots, you name it) was a breeze. She offered to take me out to dinner nearly every night. She smoked me out-- for free-- whenever I wanted. My college friends
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