Originally published in A Public Space 03, Winter 2007. Personal enjoyment rating (out of 100): 82.We sat like grade-schoolers, barely touching. Neither one of us spoke. I pointed out the couple and we watched them change their baby's diaper against the fallen lights of the city. I felt the summer break into things I could hold in one palm: a bent cigarette and a steaming sweet-corn pie, my own tombstone carved in fo…
SOURCE: That Sounds Cool at 02:09AM on January 5, 2011