Hey Bob, Supes Got a Straight Job
After Fathers Day, my father, and how come there’s no songs about superheroes anymore.
After Fathers Day, my father, and how come there’s no songs about superheroes anymore.
My body hurts, only it’s not my body.
We lost Dolly Parton today, although it will no longer be today when you read this.
I wrote a zine for a video game about a non-existent future where music saves the world, and it consumed me.
I had no words for myself in the late 1980s when I obsessed over Metroid in the basement, only ideas. Desires that questioned the body, how it might be broken down and rebuilt into something better, even when I was so young.