Bob Marley sounds, cool drinks and wounded souls. I hate the way everything turned out but I loved everything about that night. My offer still stands for the tie dyeing once you move from the city. I truly wish things could be different. I have taken your words of advice to heart, but right now I don’t have the strength to chance my current situation, maybe I never will. I’d like to be friends. —Little Red
This article appears in Feb 21-27, 2013.
“I’d like to be friends”
yeeeeeeeeeah…. that’ll happen.