Monthly Archives: April 2015

I thought I saw you walking down the street but that’s nothing new. I see you most everywhere. Your shape your walk your laugh sometimes permeates into my consciousness. I know it’s not you. Last I heard you were in … Continue reading →

I would have talked to you, had I known my ass from my elbow or how to form the phrases that would turn your heart warm or what to say that mightn’t make you go away. But go away you … Continue reading →

Don’t take it too hard or take it to heart or think it’s hard to take or… anything else. So what if you messed up today? Who cares if crashed the car the computer or your mother’s orgy? Sure, you … Continue reading →

Knowledge is like a river flowing ever forward wetting appetites for more of what it provides. Knowledge is like an explosion of cats impossible to contain and once it begins to spread will almost certainly claw and bite you if … Continue reading →

I have no siblings no brothers no sisters no hermaphroditic undecideds that shared my bedroom growing up. I slept alone – if I slept at all. I had no pets few friends and a locked door behind me when I … Continue reading →

I want to write fanfiction about you draw sketches of you I want to photoshop you in that lovely floor length skirt into a forest and see you surrounded by a beauty no wilder than yours. I want to save … Continue reading →

It’s a little late for an apology, I know, but better late than never as someone once cliched. so, I might as well jump this plank and go swimming with sharks. I’m sorry for the cliches I always used to … Continue reading →

He comes in most days around ten forty five and his shift starts at nine – like the rest of us. What makes him so special? He constantly mispronounces "supposedly" and occasionally misuses it. If he doesn’t want to learn … Continue reading →

Look, I’m no hero (even if I seem to be one) but I can tell what side my bread is buttered on. The other day I was walking downtown and I saw a burning building and I did what any … Continue reading →

When the president comes to you and tells you that my opinions are correct, will that change anything? What about the Pope or your late great grandmother? Is there anyone I can introduce into this argument to convince you that … Continue reading →