Gwynn, she was always talking about wanting to be drunk and honestly I did want to encourage that, I wanted to go to a bar with her and let all the stuff sobriety pushed down be released so I could catch it in my palms and finally kiss her. She was just so sad. Melancholy was a fleshy wave permanently cresting on her face, she had to speak through it when she talked.
Michelle Teai wanted to try things, everything, especially things that are illegal and have a faint whiff of glamour.
Michelle TeaI drank some coffee and my outlook improved immensely. I was ready to write some poems and, I donโt know, get drunk, run around, take my shirt off and get kicked out of someplace. You know, live a little.
Michelle TeaYou try to be good, to be good and loving and nice and not hard, not tough, a sweet nice girl, not ugly, not full of ugliness, but people make it impossible.
Michelle Tea