My number one favorite type of shoe is the boot. I like a sturdy sole that makes me feel like I could knock someone down if I were to kick them.
My number one favorite type of shoe is the boot. I like a sturdy sole that makes me feel like I could knock someone down if I were to kick them.
Here I am
leaving you clues. I am singing now while Rome
burns. We are all just trying to be holy. My applejack,
my silent night, just mash your lips against me.
We are all going forward. None of us are going back.

Source: Poem: Richard Siken; Photo: Vogue Italia