ladies and gentlemen, rebecca jones…

…during the acid trip she bows gracefully like i imagine some nobleperson in a shakespeare play would…she bows exactly like one would bow if one was tripping in the privacy of terry’s living room… while feeling like they were in front of an audience of 400…only she IS in front of an audience of 400…nothings cooler than that shit…

except for when she is trying to groove to youth’s “shower hum song”…she loves him so much she shows it by trying to dance to this utterly wacked tape loop collage…i almost lost it when i saw her do this for the first time…when i’m able to write genius shit like that call me a playwright…but for the time being call rebecca jones…inspired.
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