moral panic
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Leavin’ Springersville
Po’ Bobby Sue, she’s so in love;
Her Bubba’s all she’s thinkin’ of—
Tonight, they’ll dance an’ drink red wine.
It’s prom night, 1999.
The Human Rights Guy
I was tooling around the neighborhood of the world famous Dresden restaurant on my bike on Vermont Street (just left of Hollywood –– or just right if you’re upside down, which most people in Hollywood are)
Dietary Justice
Joel unwrapped the plastic casing around his packet of semi-liquid insect protein, glancing nervously at the guests filling his apartment.
Barbarity Blues
I watched the space where the girl was
The way she seemed my age but had deep dark eyes
Constant
Yes, she is a zombie.
sad boy and his pen / the wall / tape face gets a new book
Sad boy buys a vintage fountain pen on ebay.
Flyboy in therapy
Well I became mixed insect when one night when wellhmmm
swear jar
Me and my brother were dressed exactly the same in the back seat of my mom’s Valiant parked in front of the Ministry.
Magic Hat / What Makes the Dark So Dark
We know the magician doesn’t actually make the card disappear, but where does it go?
The End of Twitter
How do I explain to my iPhone that I don’t just want to close the screen displaying Twitter, I want to turn off the program altogether?