Fresh outta college. Like bread. Like wounds.
Left the Bay for LA. Like rain from sky. Like roots from ground. Like your ex-lover from you.
This is what new beginnings tastes like for breakfast.
This is what L.A. smells like in bed.
Wednesday, September 1, 2010
i know. I KNOWWWW.
It's been a minute, I know. I forgive myself.
Ok. So. No time to write quite yet, but I need to post this link here so that I never forget that I posted this link here:
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