jennyalexander

i bought two sweaters, with minor differences, because its the details that count in this realityshow, and then we went iceskating with a pair of blades found on the side of the floor, and kept on drinking around every block. lost eyesight, got an eyefright, saw a streetfight, and shared a bed with discussion about adoption and contraption, alike appart alone. my entire reality is a show, a fantacy, without solid ground, no rope, and shaky shoes.