R and i have a lot of time to record ourselves having sex, but i can’t let my parents see.
driving a pickup, need to get home. it’s night and rainy. looks sort of like the area around the apartment but more like eugene. in the right lane but i need to make a left. in quickly merging and turning i end up in an alley i haven’t seen before. i race a boy on his bike to get a comic on the way. we both end up at a stand selling physical copies of WikiLeaks. we can’t decide who got there first. it’s a tie. among other things, i learn that “cavan” is the feminine form of “cavana”. seems backwards… i meet R outside a dark bookstore. I’m hesitant to go in, but she says they have a private room for us.
