twenty four to snore
got a real snow plow machine
bottlecap necklace

our midnight moment
we shared moonlight from the roof
of my grandpa’s van

penetration, dawg
i really was pressed for time
i couldnt make it

lemonade lady
sisterhood of the fat pants
no inheritance

“i killed saturday
loneliness is a disease
and booze is the cure”

laying down in bed
i considered a vortex
thrashing with peppy