You Facebook messaged me today. **** it’s been a month or two! I remember at Velvet I tried to be like Lennon to your friend Roxy! “dance?” I said, raising my arms; eye contact; smile. She smiled and said, “Oh no that’s ok…” “Ok, I’m not John Lennon haha…” Twenty mins go by. I lit a jack. You and I geeked about Murakami. I was three Natty bo’s deep. I glanced up; rain fell Your friend Sara pushed up her huge [ellipses] umbrella. You mentioned your boyfriend is a Deejay at Flash. You Facebook messaged me today.