I became best friends with Barack Obama. We had a sleepover at his house and played board games all night, like it was middle school again. In the morning, he went to the kitchen to cook up some pancakes. While he was out of the room, I took the opportunity to call my friend on the phone, all excited, saying, You have to come over! I'm at Barack's house and we have pancakes!
She replied, Yeah, whatever, me and Barack are BFF. We’re going to hang out later this afternoon.
07 March 2008
46. A Female Student At Reed College
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