Tag Archives: Nostalgia

Quitter

Quitter

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I’ll smear Hot Cheeto dust on the headrest of the passenger seat that sits empty and by accident cast a spell that ripples through stars and time.  And those stars and time will stop.  And a secret compartment will open upon the Chevy dashboard.  And up will pop a button the color of Lake Superior.  And that button will say “REWIND.”more

Clove Cigarettes Are the Fountain of Youth (If they Don’t Kill You First)

Clove Cigarettes Are the Fountain of Youth (If they Don’t Kill You First)

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If I remember correctly (and who can remember anything anymore) I smoked my first cigarette on the lawn of a church down the street from the school gym, after escaping the insufferable first dance of 9th grade, when I decided that school dances were lame and I’d rather be doing cool shit.more

Noose

Noose

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After you lost to her for Class Treasurer you kissed her in the coat room and grabbed one pre-boob.more