Tomorrow we will have been together for a year. We live in an apartment on the river where the lace curtains blow almost horizontal in the wind, rubbing against one another like lovers ( Read more... )

Please don't ask me why ( Read more... )

"No I don't believe in Jesus Christ ( Read more... )

A moth is tapping against the light bulb in my closet ( Read more... )

I wish I could have called in sick the last few days at work, for I have been iller than ill. But ( Read more... )

Through my anatomy, dwells another being
Rooted in my cortex, a servant to its bidding

Makes my ears tingly and my eyeballs wet. No, I'm not crying, am I?

I like my new job. Everyone is fantastic. The music is fantastic. The drinks are fantastic. I'm almost fantastic.

I'm at Undertow, cocktail waitress/bar wench... It's a little scummy sometimes, but I like the hustle. I have a few close talkers that like to repeat my name, "Molly....Molly...Molly....molly...mollymollymolly." with a creepy drunk- ( Read more... )