♦︎ 𝙉𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙘𝙖𝙥 ♦︎

𝙇𝙚𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙤𝙣 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙖𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧....

Visions of warmlit halls and narrow rooms filled with half filled glasses and young adults gossip.. how did Lucy and Brando afford to move into the seemingly perfect suburban home at 25 and 30? How do they manage to host almost every night but hold jobs with astounding responsibility? They never seem to get hungover. As their guest you feel like family. But what do the dim lights filter? Where does the road their house falls on lead? Why do the 'perfect' hosts fluant their psychotic musings like poetry? Why do the drinks never run out? And why does the front lawn try to swallow you whole when you lay on it drunkenly? Don't get too tired, and don't leave your coat on the bed for too long.