I’ve got lots of pictures of the four years I spent in collage.

“I want to be my own wedding singer at my own wedding. But first I’ll have to au…”

“Come to terms with who you were, embrace who you are, and become who you will b…”

“My friends mess around with my friends—and my friends’ bikes. Sex with bicycles…”

“We rode the merry-go-round like a couple of lovers. We weren’t though; we were …”