halloween but not
two kitchens.
two fridges.
other people’s food that I didn’t know was there at first.
brad morgan.
rude boys.
(wrote this fucking song for me). <– brads car, driving away… we stayed in SUV. blue subaru.
suv.
seats down in the drive way.
jaclyn and two other girls.
lots of people walking buy in front of the house.
two giant tv’s…
always making noise..
tapping..
tapping..
tapping…
tapping…
people knocked on the garage door..
other girl told them to go home and get away from our door.
brad poked his head in the suv and ran his hands down the legs of each girl to make sure they were clothed…
jaclyn was wearing a blanket… and when he went to do it… I said… don’t bother checking.. because I didn’t want him to touch her.
jeremy ferman was there. met him at the bottom of an escallator. I jumped in the air and hugged him with my legs wrapped around his waist like a little boy.
when we ran into him, we weer at some sort of undergroudn water park… only without the water.
we decided not to go when we ran into jermey and brought him back to our place.
i remember we kept leaving and coming back to the house.
flare22 was there… or at least someone that I made up as being her.
part of the house was REALLY nice… nice tile, nice applicances… etc. Both kitchens were really nice. Living room was really nice.
other rooms were very old. clean, but old. including the bedrooms and the entry room and the living room with the big TV in it.
the garage smelled like grease and had a door on it that slid from side to side instead of opening up and down.
the house, though only a very few things looked this way, was a remodelled version of the apartment I live in now.