"Let us toast to animal pleasures, to escapism, to rain on the roof and instant coffee, to unemployment insurance and library cards, to absinthe and good-hearted landlords, to music and warm bodies and contraceptives... and to the ‘good life,’ whatever it is and wherever it happens to be." ~Hunter S. Thompson
A Note from my Father Son Your mother’s crazy. She’s dressed and on the couch. Come get her. I’m going out to buy cigarettes’ And might be gone a bit, Or longer. Dad By Michael S. Brady
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