tickticktick almost time to leave chicago. i can't believe it's been three months. i guess i should be used to it now, since i haven't been in any one place for more than four months for the last year and a half ( Read more... )

My balls are full of noodles.

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i awake in the morning and begin my frantic search, turning over stones and stones and sweeping under the bed, reading neruda, hoping to find that one thing, that one magic combination of words or steps or cleaning products that will finally put my anxiety to rest, soothe swollen knees ( Read more... )

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working in an office with three middle aged women (one of them being my mother) has been a frustrating experience, to put it lightly. but every now and then i’m able to step back and realize that it’s also pretty goddamned hilarious. the air conditioning has been shut off this week because of roof construction. my mother is a cold-blooded animal ( Read more... )

i promised jessica i would write something tonight. so i'm going to try ( Read more... )

i’ve got this overriding feeling of some vague and great desperation that no one else seems to understand, so i’m left to grapple with the extinguished phoenix as he takes a nose-dive onto the pavement of the parkway. i drove to brooklyn for the first time last week and i ran a read light. what can i say? i’m tired of waiting around. dressed like a ( Read more... )