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At the first funeral I’ve attended since my father’s I took some mental notes as to how to host such an event. More jokes Less ice cream Express more grief in the presence of well-heeled young ladies seeking to offer … Continue reading →

The food-line is simply interminable. So many oldsters plodding along, with their canes and walkers and prescribed short-sightedness, perusing each buffet option with reckless gravity – this may take a lifetime. You’d think they’d have all lost their appetites or … Continue reading →

The multiplex isn’t the multiplex no more. There’s a sign on that abandoned lot that the land’s for sale. Weeds sprout all around it. Things have changed hereabouts. Do you remember when our parents would drive us down there for … Continue reading →

Everything I am trying to do would have been so much easier had I been more honest up front. I wouldn’t have to make excuses to keep running into you if I had asked us to run together that first … Continue reading →

I’m not fine. I’m livid. I burn with the hate of a hundred unemployed bigots. I am ready to tear shit up but there’s no good in showing that. I keep a calm face for if everyone sees my inner … Continue reading →

I’m so hungry I could eat a meal. I’m so thirsty, water looks good to me. I’m as tired as a unionized employee with contract-scheduled breaks throughout her workday at the end of an extended shift. I haven’t had a … Continue reading →

My mother (years back) was hoping for a litter of kids but Dad jewed her down to just the one. He explained (in later years) that he wasn’t really interested in a family at all until I was born at … Continue reading →

I admit, I have grown tired of you and I have found another but really, you only have yourself to blame. You shouldn’t have let me see those albums from your college years when you were so lithe and slutty. … Continue reading →

The crazy lady outside my cafe is screaming "What are you looking at?" when the answer for practically everyone in the outside seating area, is "you, crazy lady!" She wants her meds I think or anybody’s meds. It’s hard to … Continue reading →

I just can’t. I don’t have it in me anymore. I am unable to go on at the pace I wish to. It is time to slow down. I must be more careful. I must be more thoughtful. I can … Continue reading →