Anecdote1 When an Assa Misses Home When an Assa Misses HomeBy: Red Sometimes I get tired. Worn.Beat. Drained. Spent. Distressed. Empty.I knowThat I am an Assa.But even an Assa\./Sometimes misses home I am an Assa. My best friend is my bed and my worst enemy the ringing of my phone. I like the night when everything is quiet and still. I like the rain because it drowns out people’s voices. Despite what others say, I like Foothill f.. 2018. 10. 26. 이전 1 다음