Yo, what's up? It's your girl. These are your night. What's going on? Oh boy! It is

245 in the morning and as you can see I have not adjusted to the time difference

just yet. Also my bathroom ceiling is filled with precarious water bubbles

under the plaster that could burst at any time. One of them has already the one

around the light fixture. So it's just a matter of time before the bathroom ceiling

falls in. It's okay. Every truly auspicious moment of my life has been

preceded by strangely enough a water leak somewhere up above me that then

rains down through my ceiling. In fact I was not quite sure if I was pregnant and

I came home to a rainstorm in my living room at the time where the entire

ceiling had given in in one corner of the room and through different cracks

water was just pouring into the apartment and I walked in and I looked at it

and I thought okay so I'm pregnant. Got it. Water is abundance. Water,

busting through the walls trying to get to you, is a preminatory sign. That abundance

is coming for you. You can't stop it. Also did I mention that we're in New York?

If you got it smoking and if you don't have it go get it and if you need it drink

something. I myself am drinking warm lime water out of a Gemini mug. Water that

was filtered put into a glass teapot that is stove safe fire safe whatever the

fuck you call it. And then boiled gently. Now if you're wondering why included

those details it's because the details are what's important to me. Without the

details I don't want it. You know I don't want it and I'm bored and I don't I just

know I'm not interested. So let's talk about what I am interested in and let's

talk about how being interesting requires quite a lot of guts. You got to

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