The Rebirth of Textual Narcissism
Ask me about inconsequential shit.
Ask me about inconsequential shit.
a strange turn of events
i have rediscovered an old pair of gloves
they smelled like cigarettes and light beer
a pair of conservative, white gloves
a strange turn of events
a strange pair of gloves
warm, strong and familiar
oh well.
back into the box they go.
