3.31.2011
MOOD BOARD
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3.28.2011
SHAKEN
We had some cracked out woman ringing our doorbell last night looking for "you."
When she was told she had the wrong apartment she replied "ha ha. very funny."
I will admit my mind started to race and I began to wonder if Keith really knew her.
Had she just dropped by on a whim not knowing I was around?
Keith laughed at me and had a good eye-roll.
We eventually spied on her from the open bedroom window while she danced around in her hot pink hat to non-existent music.
Someone eventually let her into the building (!!!) and Keith found her leaning on her "boyfriend's" door, staring into space. He kindly escorted her back outside.
I can't quite explain it, but these events totally creeped me out and I fitfully fell asleep with visions of her climbing through an upstairs window and dancing her way to the foot of our bed...
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SHIT BREAKS
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FREE CITY
3.21.2011
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3.17.2011
GREENERY OF THE BEST KIND
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