you know jonathan...i love you. you arent real and you dont exist, but you live in me and i fucking love you! and you make me think that marley is just hangin' with the merfolk or the faeries...and if hes having as much fun as you sweetie, then i can smile...cuz damn it if marley isnt PELE or some other goddess..or VOLCANO. and dorothy...you are us...you are laura and i (the oz girls) but we're gonna do it for you sweetie, we're going to show them that BREATH cant be played with, that BLOOD can take us over the fucking rainbow...that UNCLE HENRYS are deadmeat motherfucking rapists killing little girls' insides....and i think we'll be okay..laura and i....and maybe we will just dream together....but it will be together. and i dont even know what happens to you, dorothy,....i know you're dotty and you're five and you looked around and decided to stay five, to live five. but i have to go now, i have to go read WAS.