Status Updates From Clothes, Clothes, Clothes. ...

Starting to think this may be a Calvin Klein advert in disguise considering how many times she’s mentioned their underwear

Finally got some back up for just never being able to get into Hendrix or Led Zeppelin…

There’s been a lot of piss and heroin talked about in the last twenty pages or so yet they’re still laden with reflection and growth. That final page (151) is a strangely easy crossroads reached, so unexpectedly straightforward but so real and and unreal. I had to put it down just to stop - and unfortunately in my phone addicted state - write on here.
* I’m accepting now that Goodreads is my new vent outlet

This update is only to express my disgust at having to have read about Johnny Rottens smegma