like a full pack of unopened cigarettes or a cat in the sun ( Read more... )

in my head ( Read more... )

it's late. or early, depending on the shape that your evening has taken ( Read more... )

one line, one beer waiting ( Read more... )

I'm a full blown cynic, and even skeptical as I say it ( Read more... )

i'm speaking in a language of kisses ( Read more... )

i wish i could cut my hair ( Read more... )

i went up to my rooftop, stopped to smoke ( Read more... )

After being house ridden for nearly four days and bogged down by the restraints of my King Lear ( Read more... )

michele and I woke  this morning in josh's bed.
Lucy and Opie, (real name Optimus Prime: leader of the autobots)
purred and nuzzled us in to lazy awake as bryan
was dressing.
josh was still comfortably napping
on the couch where he had volenteered to sleep the night before in order to ward off
the demon ghost cat that he claims resides in his ( Read more... )