It’s March 1985 – You’re A Teenager – You Live In L.A. – You Have Four Less Teeth Today.
Lime green Jell-o. Lime Green paper slippers Lime Green walls. The Sunshine Pepto-Bismol People – following you. There’s a message here. Lots of time with thoughts. Thoughts are all you got. Because you ain’t got clothes. Your butt embraces cold air. You wear a faded tablecloth. Flowers and Pandas with






