I was out on my bike all day yesterday.
I had a nice rest in Tompkins, ate some Tacos.
At some point I found myself by Washington Square park and Hare Krishna fair that was happening there.
I've become fully aware.
Or not.
Eventuallly I made it to Cake Shop for Soiled Summer.
Friends came.
It was awesome to see them; they just got home from a west coast tour.
Seriously shredding.
Dance riot!
I rode back to Brooklyn and went to Enid's, and Joey was there!
And we danced...
Just close your eyes and savour it, unless you don't want to.
This morning Ted made me some coffee that literally brought me back to LIFE as I once knew it. What happened? Where's my bike?
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