mardi, mai 09, 2006

Just a Piece of your Cake.

 "I shine my flashlight onto the red-haired, freckled-faced boy waving at me to come and eat peaches. Even thought my thing is glued backwards and there's a Tampax stuck inside me, he's waving me into his treehouse, where we can hold each other as tightly as possible and be split apart together."

The Heart Is Deceitful Above All Things - JT Leroy (p.151)



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