he said you do well in heat, huh. i said boy, you could make water wet.
thank ya jesus but i believe in gravity
I bring four apples with me. I get to the ghost town at high noon and park at its cemetery (Alice Walker says you should go to the places that scare you). I sit with the hatchback open and eat my second-to-last apple with some sunflower butter. I leave my last apple here on a pile of coins.
