Dear Friend: Lately my letters have just been a series of endless questions, a series of what-ifs and yes-buts. Do you think that I’ve acted foolishly? Do you blame me for what’s happened? I have to go, I can hear the iron ticking in the other room and I feel tired.
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Terrible Nachos
You told me about book swapping, and I got very drunk. We ate terrible nachos. And then a man in a plastic fireman’s helmet came over and started talking to us. He slurred his words and told us about his son who was a civil engineer.
To do list
To-do: pick up dry cleaning. Ta-da: fall in love.
Ixx gXass sex tape
Ixx gXass sex tape
The yogurt thing
“I was going to write about the yogurt thing.” “What would that look like?” “An explosion of fury.”