I miss you.
The fresh 8 lb. hole in my heart.
In the order I wrote them down: Plasticine®. School paste, thick as Crisco®. Fruit Stripe gum. Lavender hand […]
To sleep, perchance to be woken up by assholes…
I am what I read.
I’ve been replaced.
It happens to the best of us. And Ronnie Lawlor is certainly better than me.
My latest perilous odyssey. Driving from NYC to LA while being a dad.
How to survive — no mater what they throw at you.