had bruch at st. helen. the forcaccia avacado was splendid. then we went to the water. the yeah yeah yeahs was recording by the river or something.
dave took me to this store called moon river chattel, the name is as lovely as the store.
people were all krazy lining up for Borat, we just went in for Marie. spoiled rich folks. windsor for the derby music. broken chandelier at the end. directionless but reassuring.
"i don't want to acknowledge it."
let them eat cake, magnolia peanut icebox cake.