August 14, 2012
The box.
…you gutter-brains, get up here to grownup-world; not *that* kind. The kind full of the past. The kind that, if we’re honest with ourselves, could probably accurately be called Baggage. I opened one of mine tonight. I say “one of,” though I honestly don’t know if I have another – this one was marked as “pre-R,” and hasn’t been opened...