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angel, tori, santa

May 2013

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angel, tori, santa

i never knew that going to the slutwalk could affect me so much. sitting here outside at starbucks at a table near the sidewalk and this guy comes up to the concrete wall and starts making conversation with me. asking me what i'm working on. asking me what kind of games i'm downloading. chatting about the yogurt place down the street. "why are you alone on a sunday afternoon instead of having a beer with your boyfriend?" "my boyfriend's not here." he chuckles. "you don't have to be so serious." i look him right in the eyes for the first time. "i'm not having the best day, so i'd appreciate it if you left me alone." he puts his hands up defensively and starts to back away and apologizes.

i wish bill had been here. i'm shaking.

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Alison,

I feel as shaky as you. If you need anything, you know where to find me.</p>

Susana