Gunshot Stigmata

Product DescriptionA shitbag of a novel. small talk and a push up bra. thick eyeliner and lip rings. a studded dog collar and black nail polish. the pull of my belt and soft words in my ear. the sound of a zipper being undone. i am standing on the edge of reason. my life can be collected and measured out in broken summers. broken suns. hands gripped and the steering wheel. knuckles white. white like the sheets hanging on the clothes line stretched across the memories of my youth. i have a gunshot stigmata.