I made it to page 9 of this New Yorker article about Tyler Clementi and Dharun Ravi and stopped reading. It was so sad, so difficult to read. I did finish it later, and it’s still so fucking sad.
What a waste.
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I made it to page 9 of this New Yorker article about Tyler Clementi and Dharun Ravi and stopped reading. It was so sad, so difficult to read. I did finish it later, and it’s still so fucking sad.
What a waste.
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Wow … I’m only up to page 4, and I’ve already had to stop reading for a while. Poor? Somewhat sickly? Somewhat socially awkward? Effeminate? Bullied? Oh, this story is pressing every one of my triggers. It’s just going through me like a knife and bringing everything from my childhood back.