watching that old fine line...
i got into a car wreck with an accordion. upon impact, vodka and cranberry juice rained from the sky, and limes grew on every tree for miles. later, someone told me the story of their heart. i slept (soundly?) between a closet full of clothes and a lion. my shoes are broken, but i'm not worried. i've got the soles of my feet to get me around. we all do, really.