Saturday, August 10, 2019

zondag 11 augustus 2019

zondag 11 augustus 2019I I woke up - rather startled - to Nirvana lyrics. Heart-Shaped Box. She eyes me like a Pisces when I am weak. I've been locked inside your heart-shaped box for weeks. Kurt Cobain is the best, and I think Seattle haunts me a little. I used to bike past his house. 171 Lake Washington Blvd East.

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