We live in a house with creaking floorboards. We lose ourselves between the cracks and crevices. Most days, we float
The object of life is not to be on the side of the majority, but to escape finding oneself in
My legs are swift, and all that I know of jukin’ is in full effect, but still the hairs on
You have to learn how to move your shit around. A lot. And how to toss the shit