Slow Dreaming
Her hair smells like eggs.
Sometimes she’s okay though.
Sunset Railing
Muir Lookout
Headlands
Also, she’s a borachona.
Divided
Rothko
Sunset
Briones
Sometimes she farts in elevators.
Comedown Machine

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