Somehow I ended up with Mya at Roman's newnew house for tonight. Mya's been asleep forever. We have not. Rome's unpacking and I'm dancing like a crazy man.. woman.. manwoman. Or I was at least. I chased her with my toenail too. Well my whole foot I guess, the toenail was still attached and all.. you know you know.We found some old pictures and her old poetry. It's funny, we've both been writing it since the dawn of time, but our (or my, at least) most emotional stuff was back when I didn't know anything at all.
I think she's trying to make me pass out, because she's playing Enya. It reminds me of the whale music on the houseboat.. or maybe it IS.. 'twas a long time ago and I can't remember. And it's getting to me. And I'm too tired to think.
Goodnight my babies
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