Boobie Mcgee (cut into Traveler)

“A little songbird sat and told me a story, a long song. It was like he sang it over and over again but I heard it once. It carried me through you, thought to you.” Bobbi Dyar

(12)

Your Best Friends Journal

Love, Mom

Taylor was long gone before this, she was the factory girl, always picking at her nails and cursing about her lack of dick.

Screw you Nate your dirty school boy, she loved to call me that, my grandpa Jack calls me that, The School Boy to be exact.

Taylor did although work her little ass off. Had all the funds for fundraising

Her second job left me alone, staring at the register.

I called a friend and explained the situation at hand.

Dude Kole man, this homeless traveling guy named Brandon right yea he is coming with us tonight.