Extremely Perishable

Just like the Titanic, my virginity and acid-wash jeans.

It Comes Around

Spring Break was much needed. I went away for a few days and then came back to New Yawk - because you know I missed the gray skies and the piss-like rain.

Spring, they call it.

I'm not feelin this. I want an end to this gross, dribbling part of the season. I want it soon. I hope it's as short as this post.
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