Lowlife, yo' life, boy we livin' it up [Jan 6]

It was a strange day. Kavinsky was gonna tell himself he needed this. He probably did. New people and faces would be refreshing, and this kid was willing to pass the love back that Kavinsky had spread back at Christmas. He could use a little bit of that too.

So, bruised and wary that there might be more goddamn birds or something--there hadn't been when he headed to work, or when he left--he headed over to Ocean View with a little more weed, and a couple other extras as well, just in case this kid was into anything else too.