Last night was the summer solstice, I think. Ha!
I am too lazy to look up if it was, but the park was full to the brim at 2 a.m. and spirits were high, luck was had, and old friends came out for tequila and fancy dinner. This post is dedicated to Carissa Clay: she is a punk zombie sanguenetty, wake up!
I think summer is a supreme season for friends and late nights.
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