October 2, 2014
I realize I never finished my story about the drunken maiden. It’s not a big deal or an amazing story, I just want to finish it because it includes an important message I want to convey to myself. I guess I left off with how I stayed up all night with her while she was puking. Then we both fell asleep on the bathroom floor. When I woke I carried her to my room and put her in my bed, then I went to sleep in Pete’s room because he was getting up. The story continues with the next day.
So Pete had gone off for the day and Cola was in her room/studio painting, sculpting, whatever piece of art she was working on. It was a Sunday so I had to work later, but once Bogart and I were up, we went out back. I was…
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