I picked up a lipstick and buried it
In my dirty old coat
Which I couldn’t replace
Til I started bagging groceries
That was the first time
I planned on being invincible
And cruel
Into the Mess Hall
a Stain’d arts & culture blog
At times, we all feel like kids at summer camp. As campers, the "mess hall" is where you gather, eat, share stories, and make new messes. This blog is about being stained: the stains we make and the stains that make us—and all the messiness along the way…
