yesterday, using my thumb and index finger, i showed a friend my dwindling tolerance for nonsense; nary a speck of light could shine through a once giant wingspan of permissiveness. t’was not even 545 am and already a woman’s day was ruined because someone...
not like it was a surprise, but still sad nonetheless. at 10 years old my heart fell hard for cory h. lucas was a big movie for me. why was i smiling so much every time i’d see him on that silly screen? why now was i suddenly starting to notice tommy rossi and...
