Sat, July 10th, 2016. 12:36AM. Begin:
Childhood is such an odd thing. These stickers and colors are fusing with my memory to stir up a special nostalgia. But contemporary relations of fruit to private parts dirties the potential for this. It besmirches my history, an entitlement that I am not sure is promised.
End. Sat, July 10th, 2016. 12:37AM.