Monthly Archives: May 2017

All right; you might not realize all of it so I’m gonna break it down for you: if you sleep with other people in our home you are considering breaking up. If you take footage of other people naked in … Continue reading →

If you could read my mind you’d uncover a history of wounds and slights dating back to the first. Then again you can easily see my sensibilities by peeping my ride. Each dent in my car is a bruise upon … Continue reading →

Shit, it used to be easier, didn’t it, Bucky? You used to be able to get down in the dirt and get it done in no time flat but now, it seems, it’s all so much harder. When did it … Continue reading →

You say “love conquers everything,” but I still have my doubts considering all the bodies you had buried coming out. Still from all the words I gather from your most self-righteous plea I hear you guys were destined; you were … Continue reading →

Cool it. It’s all right. You don’t have to rush. There is no need for speed. You can take this at whatever pace you need. We have no deadline nor any requirements as to when to arrive. We can enjoy … Continue reading →

The guys went to karaoke and we sang until crazy and then went out drinking driving with the windows open screaming bloody murder as we searched for secret streets, loving the life. This is what I am without you. I … Continue reading →

May one day, all your dreams come true, and when that happens, let the coming to school naked thing be first, because I’m always ready to see your honkers (I promise I won’t point unless that’s an important point in … Continue reading →

I’m beginning to realize just how frightened of you I am. I don’t know what it is for sure that terrifies me. I have no clue, really, how you’ve dug so deeply into my nightmares and occupy so much attention … Continue reading →

Boy, look up at me. Stand and leave your toys. It is time for a lesson. It is time to learn the cost of things. You have been living off of my teat for far too long wearing the short … Continue reading →

It’s over. The shop’s closed. There’s nothing more to see nothing at all to get here. Whatever you hoped to take out from here it’s gone, bought or stolen already. It’s done. The doors locked the windows shuttered the experience … Continue reading →