Category: calls from the void
love in the time of smog
“Tell me how I’m supposed to breathe with no air? Can’t live, can’t breathe with no air.” When Jordin Sparks sang those words back in 2008, she probably had no idea Apollo was speaking through her, that she had become a vessel of prophecy cosplaying those of us who have the misfortune of simply existing… Read more
your dead best friend has left you a voicemail