Mind trip

So I go into the movie theater wearing my badger coat and I walk towards the front of the Madison Civic center theater and I notice that she is in the third row with some of her friends so I walk by her and sit right in front of her pretend that I don't know her ignore her when she tries to make eye contact and then turn suddenly and introduce myself and watch the expression on her face as if we have met for the first time then this sweaty old bald guy interrupts our short conversation saying he wants to cut in like this is some sort of a dance or something I give her a concerned look but she doesn't say anything and he sits next to her and starts rubbing between her legs and she just lets him


And so I go to this place for a Fake ID, it's a lot like the Gap in Kahala mall, and there's this guy in the doorway selling pagers of some sort shitty deal really, its one of those old one button pagers with one setting and he's selling them for 100$ I'm walking in when I notice a whole slew of girls walk by clad in hoochi mama gear smelling of cheap perfume all wearing a strange plastic mask its an Asian woman's mask, the kind that you might see on a Japanese Doll's face all of them have different haircuts, and their identical expressionless faces look very strange as they follow each other in bunches toward the dressing room each one with slanted eyes and mascara thick foundation and blood red lips in a small simple line and in front of the dressing room is a man in a nice white suit greased hair glaring at me as if I am not supposed to notice something there So I turn around and walk away and I overhear a conversation between a young black girl and the man behind the counter she starts beboping a freestyle poem about the no good man, the no good man that has knocked her up and left her and doesn't love her anymore