Thinking
When I grow up I want to be Redman.
What Should Have Happened
Two lovers diagonally knocking knees, his gorilla hand in my hair gripping. Empty glasses posted on both sides of the bed, condensation the color of Jim with lime inching moments closer to the spine of a paperback picked up on a layover in Cincinnati, that trip I took alone to Chicago last August when it [...]
Listening
Pulp: We Love Life
Enjoying
Meanwhile in Nowhere
How to Charm Me
In response to my morning sweat-knotted fro sticking in perpendicular branches out from my forehead, remark, “Cute!”
How to Annoy Me
Wash your car with a squeegee and two paper towels at Chevron. I thought I was white trash.
