6/16/1996

@ 30700, dad wants to do all this stuff-camping, concerts, etc. I tell him maybe. Some kid is in trouble-he takes the kid out to where the guys to get him a crave. I sit watch, then go to intervene if necessary.

Wandering around somewhere with Marceline and others. We stop at some house and go inside to look at it. She introduces herself to some people and I sit in the foyer and play guitar. I go in and start playing. A ton of US types come in with US people too. I get introduced to some. Marceline disappears and the guitar is stringless. I sit down in a clone of my blue chair. There’s a girl behind it hiding and singing with old ammwer? I go behind and kiss her thanks. She’s scared and folds herself into a box. I open her up and kiss her on the cheek. It takes a couple of tries, as she’s struggling and her hair gets in the way.

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