What is fun?

Scooped up Jessica Rylan last night from castle-2, two walks up from humble roots (pie maker's haven, among MANY other things), and toured the ville. We had fun when driving and letting the car stereo sing out, but elsewise, what happened?! stork club, top dog, pub; holes all. But what's the difference really? destructured? danger? control? exhortation! something in the swerving car helps.

ended the night turning the Nirvana tape down, in the face of some other true beauty: deer. which makes it sound like prior we were doing nothing but shouting and jumping, which may or may not be true, but I'll say that's not what I really want but quietness. start acting like it, dear

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