Woke up on Lily’s cheap futon with JHR drooling all over my sock. Harold was face down-on the floor, god knows where Lily and Michael ended up.
It’s always a long, miserable night when you’re already in Morningside by 11pm.
Further Reading...
egg wars in the park
November 23, 2007Mangroves & Resistance
April 30, 2008Scanner 2:15am.
January 30, 2008
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