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So ok. 24 on the 24th was a crazy-ass road trip to Tagaytay at 11pm. Erik texts me at 8pm asking if I wanted to fly. Thursday was feeling cold so why not crank it up a notch? No one to torch me down anyway and sleeping in seemed so granny…so we revved it up southward for some subzero on the rocks. Stroke of midnight was partytime with some stupidass band but with crazyshit friends. Home before sunrise but was still itchy…stuffed my face then cruised the TV. Shuteye at 7. Fabulous Chillax!

I wanna be your babydoll
Wrap me up nice and tight
Love me all through the night
Come lay me down
Enfold me in your arms
Cover me with velvet kisses
Rock me on and on
And whisper softly to me
You wanna be my babydoll — MC

Ce n’est pas possible que c’est l’amour
C’est incroyable
Vous faites me traspirer
C’est parfait

— a prologue by Gavin Rossdale

Behind closed doors and under stars

It doesn’t matter where you are

Collecting jewels that catch your eye

Don’t let a soulmate pass you by — Shirley Manson

Please don’t ask me what I’m thinking, it’s about you. And please don’t ask me I never can see you, what can I do? My first impulse is to run to your side, my heart’s not free and so I must hide. Please don’t ask me what I’m gonna say to you.

I toss and turn, can’t sleep at night, it’s worrying me. I go to bed, turn out the light, but your face I see. It only hurts the more I pretend that we could ever be more than friends. Please don’t ask me why I’m so in love with you — my fave version is Cherie’s

And if she’s got your head all messed up now that’s the trickery. She’ll wanna have like you know how this lovin used to be. I bet she can’t do like me. She’ll never be MC. Baby, don’t you forget about us — Mimi

When you were here before, couldn’t look you in the eye. You’re just like an angel. Your skin makes me cry. You float like a feather in a beautiful world. I wish I was special. You’re so fukken special. But I’m a creep. I’m a weirdo. What the hell am I doing here? I don’t belong here — Radiohead

But I guess you didn’t know that’s the way it rolls and consequently now, your ego’s fully overblown and you don’t want the world to know that you’re just a puppet show and the li’l boy inside just sits at home alone and cries…I guess yo momma never taught you what goes around comes back around. MC.

I ain’t gonna let nobody’s drama bother me. Just hafta shake it off. Hehe.

Hey kids. Shake it loose together. The spotlight’s hittin somethin that’s been known to change the weather. We’ll kill the fatted calf tonight so stick around. We’re gon hear electric music, solid walls of sound.

Say Candy & Ronnie have you seen them yet? Ooh but they’re so spaced out. B-B-B-Bennie and the Jets. Ooh but they’re weird and they’re wonderful. Bennie, she’s really keen! She’s got electric boots…a mohair suit…y’know I read it in a magazine. B-B-B-Bennie and the Jets — Sir Elton