I HAVE THIS IMAGE BURNED INTO MY BRAIN FROM THE NINETEEN NINETIES ALL TIED UP WITH THE WAILING OF CORIN TUCKER IN A SMALL TOWN IN NEW MEXICO // GETTING STONED IN TRAILERS THAT REST BESIDE THE FREEWAY // JERKING OFF TO THE SLOWEST INTERNET  CONNECTION IMAGINABLE // YOU MAKE ME RAW AND YOUTHFUL  AND EMANCIPATED UNTIL THESE HORMONES RAGE // DREAMING OF SOMETHING BIGGER THAN THE SKY IN NEW MEXICO // STICKY STUDID STICKY STUPID AND RUNNING DOWN MY LEGS