she likes rockstars

there is a rockstar in my kitchen, cooking me a proper persian ghormeh. i like them on the persian side it seems these days.

i sat in the rockstar hairdressers chair last night and told him about my pattern. two or more, usually dictates, i said with self assurity. really? he asked. it can't just be a coincidence?

i don't know. i shamelessly declare bassists and drummers.