Me to Myself: Pfftsht…I’m frustrated.My Inner Investigator: Why?Me to My Inner Investigator: This is the second time that he has gone to bed and not responded to… Read more “The Strategic Ambiguity of Atmospheric Rivers”
Month: October 2021
Creating Drugs on a Starship to Ataraxia
Happy. Am I happy?And if I’m not happy what do I think it would take to be happy?What does a full happy healthy life look like for… Read more “Creating Drugs on a Starship to Ataraxia”
The Complex Amplitude of Ritualistic Chosisme
Starring off into the middle distanceshe thinksto herselfWhat is social media success and why is it a thing and kill me now…I (She) I (She) think(s) my… Read more “The Complex Amplitude of Ritualistic Chosisme”
The Day that Christ Stuffed Figs into Chekov’s Gun
the winning hand avoids the breakdown that has kissed emotionally debilitative takedownsand silences the hystericsso that the extreme stress becomes sillinessand the dissipating psychosis flipsfurrowed frowns upside… Read more “The Day that Christ Stuffed Figs into Chekov’s Gun”
The Importance of the Color of the Flames
This child of god told me that he has a huge penis and just stopped right there.I laughed. My thoughts go okay wait so is he telling… Read more “The Importance of the Color of the Flames”
The Conjunction Fallacy of Snoutfair Immersion
Authenticity is so divisiveit stands out against a backdrop of nothingnesscutting through the blank fabric of existencewith sharp points and dangling modifiersand weight and pressure on top… Read more “The Conjunction Fallacy of Snoutfair Immersion”
No Word of a Lie This
Slept and thought about it…. I’ve NEVER met you but haven’t you flaked on me TWICE already?! Weren’t you supposed to come over and didn’t or somethingand… Read more “No Word of a Lie This”
My Mind, My Mood, My delicately poisoned pen... 