Wed
Jul
2
His life was short lived, but his legacy continues.
Born at a mini Italian sausage racetrack in Queens,
Killed by anorexia 2 days later in a non-air conditioned apartment in the
Heights.
Survived by one friend, bk and one admirer, Holly.
One can only hope he is in now the sky swimming around with a freak in the
front and a freak in the back…
Bout to double up.
Robert K., may you rest in peace and feel on large booties for eternity.
Me:
RIP - May he swim with the fishes.