Monthly Archives: January 2024

You can see it all around you the world taking arms against her brutal treatment. Bears invading homes. Oceans rising. Lakes lowering. Blistering sun. Violent ferns. The list is endless. The earth is rebelling against her oppressors. It’s only gonna … Continue reading →

“So it begins…” would be an excellent way to describe the state that has been going on for quite some time now but it has been so long since the attacks began, when our world was besieged by disinterest. Too … Continue reading →

I’m struggling to remember a college girl I invited home the year after I graduated. It’s not something I usually did. I worked nights and I wasn’t very social that year but I went out to my old school for … Continue reading →

Just because it suits you doesn’t mean it fits. Just because they liked you doesn’t mean two shits (in the grand scheme of things here). Paying fast isn’t everything. Ask Standard & Poor’s. Just because you want it it doesn’t … Continue reading →

In the summer’s night under candle light she looked so small but she asked for help so we gave it: she asked for a word and someone said “butterflies” and she smiled softly and spun from there a story so … Continue reading →

There is a mouth in New Orleans that’s called the Biting Tongue. It’s been the ruin of many a busboy. Alas, you’re looking at one. My mother was a cuisinier, My father was a cook. And now that I’ve entered … Continue reading →

If there had been more matriarchiessome people think there might be less violence in society. I don’t know if that would be true but I’d be happy to be proven wrong.

She asked me what I thought about the song and I said I liked it but that wasn’t entirely honest. I didn’t exactly understand it and when I asked a couple questions I understood why. “You improvised the lyrics?” “Yeah, … Continue reading →

We were talking about our favorite artist,and how it was a shame that it wasn’t reciprocal. "I don’t think she likes me," he said. "Well," he amended, "I don’t think she appreciates what I do." "I hear you," I replied, … Continue reading →

The bottle rests at my side as the television stares back silent. Alone again, I fiddle with the player looking for the right playlist. I need hope to be added to my life where there is none to be found. … Continue reading →