more of the goth reading. mary read. blake butler read. m kitchell vomited screams for real. i finally met paul cunningham under the light of electric blue spitwads. i got to shoot the shit with james schiller* on a bar made of concrete. a big bald man in a tutu and rainbow socks danced the same two moves over and over.
*(this is a lot of names, but they were all a lot of nice.)
this was fun! blue hearts.