fantastic voyage
tonight as the sun began to set i walked into a place of so many memories. out of the corner of my eye, i caught mona rapping her heart out to her signature version of ice ice baby. the shrill voice of sue herrington pierced the air with a screeching, "OH MY GOD! WHAT THE HELL ARE THESE?!?" she was talking about a rubber whale. i hit a small child in the head with a volleyball and she recoiled. rosette sat next to me on a swing and caressed my arm; she always knew how i liked it. later, as the bonfire began, i was standing next to sue nicosia. she shuttered back and yelled "oh my god!" then she said, "oh, there's a fire. i saw the smoke and thought there was a fire". rosette turned to me and said "she's a nice lady, but there's not much upstairs." they call her stupid sue for a reason, you know. between talking school with doc z and jim mills and turk, i somehow managed to hide my disappointment at the absence of those that were missing. without a doubt, part of me is full after all that excitement; but note that i'm still hungry.