“We hover round our doorsteps like a haunting.When we were young we slept among the lions. Now safe,we’re safely dying by degrees”
Thanksgiving nears. But we are not baking pies. We are baking a mix cd: indie pop, garage rock and backwoodsy murder ballads…
#unfortunate typos: All through the weekend, TBS HD adverstised an upcoming showing of…
gifted blue curacuo.
The bad: stress in many forms.
The ugly: My monetary situation.