here we go.
again.
bunch of bitches
who know more about me.
than me.
old songs.
that I wrote.
records of life.
left on 88th street.
if you live and love me.
draw your swords.
slice me wide open.
Los Angeles, I will see you next week.
too dead for dreaming.
23 stories.
truth, if it is happening.
life is bigger than anything.
think about it.
hard.
I wish it were 2008.
August of...