TALES OF AN ORANGEPEELER
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Yesterday was great. The highlights were drunken ping pong on my kitchen table with Austin as we half-danced to Disclosure and a 2 hour Skype chat with Mel, her beautiful face like a freckled, angular moon in the darkness of my bedroom. All the weariness of the past week was dispelled by the sharing of laughter, gripes, and hopes.