Tonight is a blue moon. I remember the last one. It was November a couple years ago. I was in New York.

I sat under the stars in the grass with a woman in my arms, looking up. It was my idea. After about five minutes we went off to do something else. I can’t remember what. I just remember sitting under the blue moon with her, gazing up, happy as could be.

So dear blue moon: you suck.


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