I sat there with my arms folded on my knees and my head stuck in them for a few minutes, while the champagne mixed with post-stage shakes made me light-headed and my blood feel race-y. When I looked up, everyone had drifted away from me, but the laughter of people in the hallway and muffled [...]
Dim stars burned like distant pinpricks through a blacked out window. “If I had to put a label on it I’d guess… it’s yet another anti-establishment song about divorced parents fucking up your life.” Bart drank some Yoo Hoo and looked at me. “I suppose that’s one way of looking at it.” He was still [...]
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