PARABOLICAL GRAFFITI

with no Simon Saint

not allowed to love
he isn't coming back


hurts

Er. I think I'm supposed to know everyone here (is this a hotel?), but I can't quite.. recall. I mean, it's all a bit hazy. For me, it's been almost twenty years, after all. This is very complicated.

Hello. I'm Luke. (At twenty-eight, I mean.) I think I needed to be here. I have a.. job to do here.

I have come to the conclusion that we young people need to get together and have ourselves an old fashioned high school kinda party. I haven't met half the people around here that are close to my age, and I kind of want to change that 'cause I get the feeling that we'd have a lot in common. Including our extreme hatred for homework and musty teachers.

Funny story, I can't leave. I mean I like disneyland as much as the next girl but I really don't want to be here right now. And I'm really not liking the not being able to get out of the state of California thing.

Anyone know what the hell is going on here?

Has anybody seen the Doctor?