That was the summer when everything we would become was hovering just over our heads.

“Called her a whore and attacked her walls, tearing down her posters and throwin…”

“Poor Oscar. Without even realizing it he'd fallen into one of those Let's Be Fr…”

“- Nothing else has any efficacy, I might as well be myself.- But your yourself …”

“The next day you look at the new pages. For once you don't want to burn them or…”