2009-06-21 - 4:01 a.m.
At a house party and a girl says, "Oh my god look up there."Twenty pairs of eyes all turn and look at the third story windows, all with white curtains, and more specifically at the pale-skinned, slick-black-haired, stone-faced twelve-year-old wearing a white frilly nightgown, staring back at us from one of those windows, all backlit and shimmering.
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Half-three in the morning and I'm driving trying to find NyQuil - and there's little pieces of paper carefully stuck through a chain-link fence on a bridge crossing over this road - and they say "Go Matt" - and the next bridge says "You The Boss"