Dragon.

I was listening to an all Sinatra show in the radio, backed by the screaming push-bar fire alarm on the door to my roof. I couldn’t make it go off, so I covered the alarm with some duct tape. Then, the radio program changed to a show about Islam. This is what I do at 4am. I have a lot on my mind, and no will to go into it. Instead, I would like to thank The Whores for giving me a ride home.
I hope Kelli’s okay. I hope Kristin is okay. I hope Becca’s okay. I hope Megan is okay. Is anyone okay? Unrelated picture to follow.