my neighbor-friend isabel who lives below me lol

we were both on our balconies stoned to the bone the other night

also: someone keeps ringing my bell at three in the morning?? of course i am wide awake then, and blissfully stoned on my couch beneath my galaxy light. when i run out into the hall and look down from the window, no one is there and the sidewalks are empty. maybe it is a sort of ghost. . . or maybe i’m just losing my mind . . . lthough i suppose the two are not mutually exclusive. perhaps in losing touch with reality, one may gaze through the veil, through a glass darkly, and perceive the spectral realm. i’ll keep you all updated as i descend further into utter madness. i just hope my midnight phantom has good intentions . . .