So I went to Neiman Marcus on a literal double-speed shopping spree. The all-seeing eye was watching tonight.
We are all watching. And judging. And waiting. For all to justify our love.
It must be exhausting. It is exhausting. It is tiresome. It is boring.
We are, indeed, here not to be popular but to be free.
Hope we all open up to a new era, already. Light is coming. Light is here.
King of Cups 