February 2012
4 posts
i heart l.a. i’ve got what letters one would need to spell winter safe in the belly of a white paperpinch i hurried folding this is exactly the sort of mood that i cannot watch movies in boys nerves all yelling “arm” into the blood brain barrier ganging up on now inside the big bone holding up my face… my father was born in the 40’s they had just finished erecting the...