Saturday, June 21, 2014

P.O.D. Madeira Beach, coordinates are just one pidge, red-eyed, trudging greasy and alone between the gulls, collapsed semi-geodesic canopy stripped bare. How did we get to FL?

on Twitter

, where this blog lives now. because it can be read and posted to through that app, one-handed, on my back, by a body of water, or in the cool olive green light above my mattress. This is articulation my spine had not dreamed of before.

My blog lived on Tumblr for a minute

because it is so much easier to access from my phone. fallinginrealtime.tumblr This is the feed. No, I don't like it. I can't add another virtual box. I'll make due with Twitter.

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