I was in some sort of summer town. I’m not sure what I was doing there, but I was living in a haus with a bunch of other people. One of them being Macaulay Culkin, who was in fact the owner of the haus. It reminded me of the kind of place you’d live in as a college student. I had a bedroom with my own bathroom attached. I think James and his family lived there too. It was a bizare living situation, that’s for sure.

Macaulay and I became fast friends, and we began flirting with eachother shortly after. He told me about what his love life was like, being a celebrity and all. He looked sad as he told me of his failed romances, reminding me that just because you’re famous you don’t always get what you what. Macaulay isn’t very attractive at all, but I could feel myself falling for him. It was all very strange and I tried desperately to deny it.

A group of us went to some sort of school fundraiser. Steve (former drummer of Kirei) included. I wandered into this thrift store room, which was called “The J*Rockstar Clothing Store.” Apparently the kids who went to the school were very into Japan at the time. I ran around the store, finding bunches of gothed out clothing I wanted to buy. I had no money, but Steve told me he would take care of me. I found skirts, pants, shirts that of course I could only dream off. I couldn’t wait to try them on.

(I believe this comes from watching Saved! right before I go to sleep. At least the romance part.)