So that was the last time I'd seen any of them.
Skulking away from my alma mater, having been busted doing coke in the toilets.
And now I was three months away from seeing them all again.
And I was the size of a house.
Drugs.
Yo-yo dieting.
Am I the Elvis Presley of my year?
The Christina Onassis?
If only I was that rich and glamorous.
No.
I'm just a fat fuck who used to have a drug problem.
I'd be happy with being the Lindsay Lohan.
At least she's thin.
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