Snoh cream

I sent a link to a friend in Phoenix to get to Snoh. Camelback had been under construction and now Snoh was on some other side street north. While working on this site I kept running into link issues and was fighting to submit my application for graduation at ASU so I could walk in May.  Then a group of us went to Delux at the Biltmore and were playing with a fry cart.

We were in a large penthouse watching some opera, in it this woman was upset because she was exiled and trapped but could still see her castle, and the person who trapped her came out onto a balcony to be a dick while she cried. My friend Jamie, who used to be my roommate, was sitting next to me and on another row of couches below us was Anna, to our left was her assigned bff. I was stuck between this fluffy cushion behind me and the one from the couch below us being flipped back, and was trying to use the one in front of me as a kinda pillow on my lap since it was there anyway. Anna was passed out and her assigned bff was talking with Jamie about something relating to German culture, that’s when Jamie asked “hey do you remember Casey?” Since he travels to Germany quite a bit. And I was all omg I haven’t seen him in forever.

The show was over and Jamie had gotten up, I scooched my way further down on this sofa and started doodling on edlight (really brain?), very whispy sketchy almost Amano style mixed with Adora Batbrat’s makeup style. The screen went back and forth from looking like I was drawing on paper to seeing my reflection, like I was painting makeup on myself. Anna’s assigned bff came by to look, complemented it, walked off. I moved to some other large furniture piece against another wall with my back to the rest of the room and you came up behind me, leaned down and whispered something I didn’t catch, then said something about me having a lot of patience and kissed my forehead. I wasn’t really responding so you ran your hand up and down my right side to make me twitch, saying that’s the reaction you were looking for and left.

I’d left and gone for a walk around the property at night, and when I came back noticed a bunch of police and FBI were about to raid the next tower over, went back inside the tower we were in and tried to find everyone.

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