bad stuff, good company

I went to a party. There was a charcoal grill, everything smelt lovely. Beer and cigarettes and laughter. About 5 emo-punk kids showed up in leather jackets. Black hair, skinny jeans, dreads, studded bracelets. They made themselves be known and perched upon the porch. The wind blew and the smoke charged in their direction. All […]

softspine

A bleeding heart is not weaker than a cold one. Fight of plight. The world is not soft. You must be strong–your survival depends on it. Strength is not quantifiable. It is not limited to your body or your willpower. There are many ways one can be “strong”, love is not a handicap. Love is […]

dots as lines

It is 8pm on a Sunday. It is so quiet. All the neighbors lights are off and no one seems to be stirring. I cannot see into their Mungo boxes. A child cries, a dog barks, no cars are driving past. I want so desperately to make noise. To take up space. To exist, to […]

07.27.18

You are not timeless. You are relevant. Everything that everyone does is pertinent. I know. I know this. Empiricism. The passage of time. Days and months and years. I understand. Cells and protons and electrons and choices. I understand how it works. I am real, I see things and I comprehend them. Within the most […]