I glanced out my passenger window on my way to the city and saw a woman's left hand dangling out her driver's side: long white nails and a ring that screamed money and taken.
A terrifying, intangible site that smells suburban and stale and what I know everyone wants for me.
My nails are cut short, and I know I'm headed in the right direction.
Jun 7, 2016
Jun 7, 2016 at 10:13 PM UTC
I glanced out my passenger window on my way to the city and saw a woman's left hand dangling out her driver's side: long white nails and a ring that screamed money and taken.
A terrifying, intangible site that smells suburban and stale and what I know everyone wants for me.
My nails are cut short, and I know I'm headed in the right direction.
