goddammit

Jim Carroll died eleven days ago and no one told me.

I might need to go back to reading the Globe, despite my objections to same. I'm obviously missing shit.

It's too late
To fall in love
with Sharon Tate

But it's too soon
To ask me for the words
I want carved on my tomb

Aw, Jim. RIP, man. Freshman year in college would have been a whole different mental experience for me without your book.

xoxo