There is a boy running around the party with his shoes off. He is drunk. He looks a bit hippie-like. I don’t know if he had taken them off to prove something to someone or to feel more at home. His pair of Birkenstocks sit in a corner, hastily thrown off, clumsily stacked.
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It is a weird party. I know that is easy to say, but it really is. The house apparently belongs to a bunch of theater students. And as stereotypes go, they are theater students. It isn’t simply the black clothes or the dyed hair. I know enough of those to not be phased. It is [...]
