prediction



roads are closed and it’s rush hour traffic. it’ll be 1am before this trip is over and although eddie said he’ll wait up for me I don’t believe him cause he’s said it before yet fell under the spell of the hotel pillows before my arrival.

i did everything but cut off my legs attempting to get out of this gathering of minds but nothing was succinct enough to work. i’ve got the strangest array of outfits and accessories in my suitcase. i don’t know if i’m supposed to wear a ball gown or a suit but figure one should work. my greatest feat will be figuring out how to stay out of photos and videos. i’ve done it before so fingers crossed it works out again.

at least i have a friend to look forward to, one i hope is still up and ready to greet me with a hug.


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