May 2010
3 posts
Thoughts...
The concept of rotting in this small West Virginia town when I could be wandering the streets of Philadelphia, New York, or even a European city have begun to sicken me physically. These changes surging within me, so reminiscent of a second puberty coming so little so late, I know not what to make of them. Forgive me my witicisms; they relieve tensions long held not satiated. I want to live,...
So like
Yeah, and stuff. Great first post.
