Trevor sitting beside me on our blue day. I was sad because a good "friend" of mine tried to take over the art magazine at school behind my back. Trevor gave me a hug and I cried a little and then we talked about how we didn't want to go home and no one understood us back home, and we all got sad again. This was in Aaron's dorm around three in the morning. Later on that night we stuffed Trevor in the cabinet under the kitchen counter and Trevor sang us show tunes from Rocky Horror Picture Show (I'm a sweet transvestite from...transsexual... Transylvaniaaaa!!!)

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