Almost as soon as I got home for the summer of 2007, my sister started badgering me about meeting this guy Roger (her husband) worked with. “I don’t want a new boyfriend,” I’d say. “I don’t mean you have to go out, I just think you’d get along, you have a lot in common,” she’d [...]

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The spring of 2007 was a long semester for me. I made my first documentary (on Dance Dance Revolution), got drunk and passed out for the first time, and… broke up with my boyfriend of three years. Right after he visited me in New York over spring break. On the phone. Through a voicemail.
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