I was a little drunk, so I hid underneath the bed to escape the light. Take off.
The Asian Art Museum where Susan and other people work.
From the thing by the Asian Art Museum in Volunteer Park.
Ice! In August! Weee!
He's heating up some food. It's harder than it sounds.
My friend Ki lives in a place for a year and it looks like this. Yowza.
I used to work in Susan's letterpress shop. She bought me ice cream, or at least that's what she told me.
Through the thing towards the Space Needle and Puget Sound.
I've been waiting so long!