greener grass

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the grass is greener on the other side.

i miss my friends in north jersey. that’s where i want to be this fall. i get so discouraged here. there’s no one to trust, no one to drive around with and talk to, no one who’ll share a barnes and nobles moment of chai, and no one who will drop pretenses during a quick lunch.

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