Dinner ( Read more... )

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A friend of mine whom i had my senior poetry workshop with was talking to me about poetry about a week ago, and how once we both got out of that class we pretty much stopped writing entirely. he asked me what he should do one night that didnt cost any money and i told him to write a poem. he said he couldnt, he wasnt inspired, so i gave him a list ( Read more... )

I say, fuck the chaste things ( Read more... )

i cant even pretend that today wasnt aweful. it was the worst day i can remember having in about five years straight, and ive had some really bad days ( Read more... )

not sure the burning was a bad thing. nope. not sure at all.

somehow all of the bridges burned behind my back?

1. intentions from fence side C.
2. a pitchfork
3. a lifeline.

take it however you will.

getting called cute four times in a day

when there's one less friend again,
and no money to pay the rent,
the house isn't clean
and all the projects you promised three months ago still aren't finished or delivered.

and it's hard to get out of bed in the morning, when even though you've pushed the covers off, the weight of the world is so much

feels a little like drowning.