The picture is still clear in my head, etched into my memory. It was in the beginning of April, 1994. I was still living with my parents and six years … Continue reading →
May 1, 2014 · 4 Comments
An anxious, shy typist that dreams of writing...
Grunge Music is Not Dead
We only die completely if the memory dies as well
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Where strange fact and stranger fiction collide
a badly drawn wolf howls