Total Eclipse Of The … Well, You Know
BW: I’m wearing Fish’s pajamas.
FISH: drunk Fish. thank god for typing lessons in the 8th grade, and thank god for vodka. Sarah B and Benjamin have seen just how long my Luara Ingalls hair is and just how many lemon drops can drink. Sarah B might convert me to lesbianism and Benjamn might make me believe boys should wear pink.
SERA: Ben(jamin) is a doll and gave me virgin pants and a Mister Rogers shirt. Fish is ten hundred times better than her site and gave me lots of lip gloss. Tonight = black detatchable ****. Up next: the breakfast club. SB out.
BW: We saw the eclipse, an orange disc passing over the moon. We paused, and smiled. So lucky. So grateful that the moon brought us together.