There was this time. Not now, naturally.
I wore my dad’s wedding suit, all lovingly hand-stitched, on two major occasions: The first time was when i was 16, a school dressup, I went as a member of…
Elusive as fuck
One day looks like the other day Looks the same as tomorrow Eat shit bullshit repeat Joy is pretend Found between the sofa cushions with a bunch of stale unsalted…
Fucking Mercury Retrograde!
So I don’t usually believe in astrology. I know that certain signs conform to certain traits, but I certainly don’t read my daily astrology because, who cares? But I DO…