August 15, 2012
It used to be full of stars, but now I'm full of scars.
Somewhere near August 15, 2012 I got lost in:
a dog waits in New Jersey for a plane from Afghanistan August 14, 2012 February 20, 2012 Summer as seen from a third story porch June 8, 2012 twin halves of one august event she was waylaid by an octopus Roulez One Con Glory The Throne of the Third Heaven grundoon's memorial biography I would like to sit in a coffee shop with a notebook, two pens, a carton of cigarettes, and you Seems I might have stolen the blue part of her rainbow, but all I really did was make it bigger, a way bigger blue A Tree Grows in Brooklyn 1am hotel room musings comforting the perpetual moment of beach time Not me We'll drink cheap wine and watch for shooting stars Pebbles Vol 4: Summer Means Fun walking to the moon in my nightgown 5am in the middle of a wasted summer August 16, 2012 Summer Blonde