it was raining
i lived in a mildewy basement
apartment
on willamette street
the 1980s
were big again that year
somehow
so it was an 80s party
less than last year
a random assortment of people
ventured out
in rainy 80s garb
the next day
i got my first tattoo
imagine
at the parlour
the night before
i had dinner with my family
visited robina's old dog and house and i cried and i cried and it threw everything off
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