listening to and being saved by Van Morrison in the clean, puffy cloud day on the highway. windows all the way down on the highway. sitting in the rain in a Teazer’s with Brae he knows what he wants to do with his life and he’s working hard at Hometown Buffet to do it, debating maybe like a lot of people in the area that beautiful day, whether or not I should go get my red umbrella and coffee thermos from my car before the patchy but volatile clouds potentially drench the area anew, I saw Jimmy Hao in H&M, Brae bought my food, I was in a good mood after talking to my dad over the phone, I had a great run of the show and I was sad that you weren’t there. i brought chills into people’s spine with my voice and my fingers and the stool Aubrey stood on even broke in half during the PBS talking section. stone brought up facetime and I felt a sweet rush of adrenaline and fear that I hadn’t felt in awhile