The most infamous Trees show ever

Holy crap, this post is going to take so long to hunt and peck on Goddamn Tablet. (That's its name.) But by cracky, I want to type it!

This is a personal story related to Nirvana and some local friends and how Kurt Cobain shit all over Dallas, my home, and how I don't know what to do with my anger over it.

( Under a cut because it will be long )

It's doubtful I will be able to participate in this year's Spn Reversebang since I can't make complex, multi-layered art without the laptop. I may sign up as a writer, though!

I'm going to leave this public for a while so my Yuletide writer can see it. Probably will friends lock it afterwards.