eating chicken nuggets with nice red wine. strange thing is the red wine was too cheap and the chicken nuggets were too expensive. thinking about smoking a cigarette. feeling haunted by something all day. can’t say what for sure, but it’s lingered since my walk high up on the hill early this morning. i think […]
i beg, i whistle
just watched laura and her band play on the pier at glensheen. was nice. felt a bit out of place. thought about how this time last year i was hauling my ass across the country. thought about a lot of things as i watched the waves roll in and the moon rise up over the […]
i came into the world high summer
if i had chatgpt i’d ask it whether or not some of the things i say are passable. like, hey chat, how much wiggle room does a person have when someone asks them to swear on something? i’d ask because i hate being asked to swear on something. it’s so taboo. don’t make me do […]
things i’ve wanted to say to men but didn’t
you’re an asshole you’re being an asshole stop being an asshole
take me home
the days grow longer and i’ve been sleeping less and less. i get home and feed my dog. kibble and milk. i call it kibble cereal. he loves it. it’s his favorite bedtime snack. he’ll sleep hard tonight because we’ve been gone all day, and during that time one thing we did was take a […]
i want to be a good bad girl
i worked my final shift at one of my jobs today. i think it was the first of many finals here in this life i’ve been living, in this place i’ve been living in. i played a few games of pool last night against a group of construction dudes. i won them all. the winning […]
my zodiac chart according to your tinder bio
bunny sun brat moon good in the car rising dancer venus career mercury writer saturn thighs jupiter jokes neptune my lilith is shapely you already know i love going to the co op
i’ve been thirsty a long time
a lot of times, the first thing i do when i get home is feed my dog. if he’s been out with me, i feel bad he wasn’t eating while we were away. if he’s been home alone, i feel guilty i wasn’t there to feed him. he knows this, he pays attention. he knows […]
my next man
i drive home thinking about writing this. my finger is broken and suddenly that’s my entire personality. j– tells me that a guy we met tonight, someone she describes as a predominant author, will definitely get off to the thought of me later on. says he likes blondes. i don’t mind the idea of it. […]
r 3
r—, i didn’t get out of your car because i felt i was in danger. nor was i embarrassed. i left because i didn’t want to be in there anymore. it was a claustrophobic feeling coming down on me. i imagine you’d have felt the same had you been in my position. what kind of […]