diane, it is 7:20 pm a lightning bolt has struck downtown. the air tastes like negative ions. if i’m not mistaken, it appears i’ve happened across the most lynchian room in kansas city. this is clearly a place that inspires dreaming about darkness and light and who knows what dreams are real? one more thing diane, please take note of the midland theater ft. gail. mysteriously stellar.
happy bday gaily !!! i’m so happy you’re weird af we have come such a long way from you eating ur asparagus in the back of my car on the way to unlimited pasta s/o to study hours @ the dirty 1630, locked cabinets, sasha sneaky chicken, gb daddy, and all the random people we have ever lived with! ilysm
