--And if you don't want to speak tonight..that's alright...alright with me.
Rent...was amazing. Thank you Miss Makula. Honestly, I can't even describe the extent of it all. But clearly...it was...wow. Go see it. Period. Pineapple Pleasure > Mangofest. Downright. I love the city, couldn't really live there long...but I need it every so often. It keeps me sane in a bizarre way. Walking down the streets of Manhattan is an obscure feeling. In my eyes- it's a combination of that draws out anxiety, enigma, and serenity. In a sense it's the extremity of sanity. My mind is traveling viciously...I need to stop writing; I need sleep. Maybe some other time.