and then the night went to dust
and the mist stayed for hours over the city, barely awaken at 4 am
the smoke cleared when the sun broke through the dark clouded sky and all the memories got invisible, and with them, you and me were fading
I want to be inside your darkest everything.
When his death was reported in the New York Times in an article titled “A Death Tarnishes the Heroin Look’” (Spindler 1997) Davide Sorrenti became inextricably tied to heroin chic. The link was reinforced when, apparently inspired by the NYT article, Clinton called out the fashion industry in his...
i’ve got 99 problems and being a decaying organism that’s born to die in a society run by money that i can’t escape is one of them
do you need a hug
i think we all need a hug
