Last night, I had a dream I was hanging out with Elizabeth N. Her mom, for some reason, was sleeping in an armoire at Robert Knapp's house. Liz kept trying to convince me to scare her mom by putting on a green speedo and singing "Turn on your Heart Light."
I'm not sure what is wrong with me.
Go see Weekend, right now. I mean it. Really. Go.
13 years ago
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