After working the snack bar for a swim meet (really just an occasion for a large group of very preppy parents to have a cocktail party, which just so happens to be around a pool in which their children are kicking and paddling), I'm resting my body on the sofa and remembering how much I love Devendra Banhart.
Summer days she stays by her window
Her saggy flesh it sweeps the floor
Down her steps and through her hallway
Comin out her door
About Me
- kikiramone
- Philly
- I believe in ice cream at breakfast and not yelling at people in movie theaters. I am home from the midwest for the summer and am busy being jobless and enjoying the east coast and spending money that I don't have on concert tickets.
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