written here
in the blank space:
you are better than a journal,
i can hit delete and you never existed
inside the ‘preview and post’ button:
thoiry, france
may 1, 2006
i just read my angry poems from the weekend, damn.
alcohol is not good for me
nor is my evil princess pig barbie sister, the trigger of much discontent.
i think i stick to love letters and forego the rest.