I like saying your name.

Lestaaaaat.

/ i keep forgetting abt her... my bubbi

Who are we eating?

The fuck was it that he said. The drum is the death rattle or whatever. I need more cocaine to wrap my head around that. Or, you know, the vampire blood.

Wait do you also want the blood.

When I'm a vampire, I won't need to sleep anymore. Right? Right?

The Vampire Lestat was in us all along.

I don't know what's so hard to understand. Vampire = good music. That's all the cost I need to make the choice.

( Tapping the side of her neck. ) Still waiting.

Are you kidding me? You seen the look they give each other?

They're always yelling on the tour bus and I don't have nearly enough weed to stay fucking calm.

Nice. Does Thursday work for you?