Category Archives: Morning After
the morning after: amish virgins and drunk church-goers.
Capslock spent glutton-day in a magical land in a faraway place…Sixburgh: home of $40 gallons of Belvedere, the boy you fell in love with, fry sandwiches, churches where you can drink beer at the alter, blue doors marking the homes of virgin … Continue reading
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morning after: rad shoes and the clinton years.
Sometimes following strangers down the party rabbit hole leads to sulken pizza munching at 11 pm—but on lucky star days, it leads to the nineties. deep blue something, genesis, clinton, plaid. check. for some reason I spent a lot of … Continue reading
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