All of the neighbors decided; It's time to have all our strangers over and make friends. Chris got a pony keg of loose charm. I had an accident. I hurt my arm. People from bands and labels. The good ones. Plenty of stunning children. East Bay. You were from Oakland by way of the Midwest. I bought a rose and a suit with the pants pegged. You said, "I smelled you twice today." Someone was passing out somewhere. We kissed a shot of Kentucky straight. I swore this life is worth the wait. Hayes broke the scissors, apologized. Our kitchen was crowded and steamy. Isn't it always? I just looked deeper into you. You bit my neck blue. We hung our clothes up on the floor And put our faith in a closed door. We're having this party. Please come. It won't be the same without you. Please come.