mia

Yaaayyy!!! I'm so proud of you. You are so cool, and so smart, when you're sober. I love the thought of you being that way all the time.

Get this: My house got robbed. They trashed my bedroom pretty badly, then got bored and left most of the rest of the house alone. I was picking up the stuff they dumped out of my dresser when I found some kind of rag. A light-blue sleeveless shirt, too small for me, torn down the front, with sharpie writing on the chest. The label said "Porn Star". I stared and stared. Then I remembered a girl, on a stage, cutting and tearing off her shirt, and throwing it into the audience. Mia's shirt!!!! From a Dante's show!!! I had forgotten all about it. It sure brightened up a dull afternoon of cleaning.

I hope you don't mind, but the shirt on the rag pile now.