Shot on cheapjack disposable number. Lux's sweat kept dripping through the holes in his skintight vinyl number. He smelled like vinegar. That's my friend Jeff's head he has his hand on. I got annointed a few times. Staring up...
this week has produced more tornados in a single week than ever before in recorded american weather history. here in kc, we just get the afterbirth and the precum of each superstorm churning along to go fuck shit up...
