Forgive me but fuck this. Shit talking all morning, mad at my employer and her employer too, mad at the weather and the fact that I left my fucking back window down and a torrential downpour made my car smell sweaty and fat and there is nothing worse in this world than being disgustingly fat … Continue reading Sporks and Skorts
Dearest Guru, I can see you now; raggedy red disheveled beard tickling your chest hairs- bald on top like the minute you were born, a little thin and sorrowful, eyes only bright from tears, furrowed brows, a barely noticeable slump in your shoulders, the worries of the world clawing your brain to shreds. I love … Continue reading Dearest Guru
You are swimming in the pulp attaching my eyes to my mind It’s convivial and Bohemian and ahead (or behind) the times To want only you and yet let you get any sort of satisfaction From anywhere you can find it and if I find it I’ll have the same reaction Yet accept us they … Continue reading Honor’sForce&FraudAccountatChaseManhattan
Right before you win the race You take your hands off the wheel Success is a test Right before you win the battle You close your eyelids Right before he’s built up the confidence to finally admit that he loves you back You throw in the towel and leave You always leave Right before they … Continue reading All pauses are pregnant
6:56 AM To him via text: A speechless man is a lovely thing at times but right now is when you should tell me what it is that you need. 9:00 AM To him in my mind: Every time that I give a little bit I immediately want to pull myself back completely. I don’t … Continue reading The Typical Procession of Sunday
The benefit of a couple of decades under your belt is being able to see yourself in others out loud- when you are young, it feels as if, there are no similar others- no one else can see or understand who you are inside but the fact of the matter is it takes a little … Continue reading Designated Driver
It’s so strange but it’s so true… The first white dude said, that cut’s killer on you! The second one said, why you walking around all sexy now, with your brand new style girl, its stunning, damn, pow! The third one said, about time, shiiiittttt, now I can pull your hair with no weave in … Continue reading Bathsheba’s Tears
