To Clear The Air |
We met for coffee. I told her about my theatrical exit, about the way I brushed up against him that night at the bar and whispered romantically that I'm never coming back. I told her how epic my thi...
Posted by Wendy Goes To Med School! on Mon, 24 Sep 2007 11:54:00 PST |
African Rabies |
I figure it's just a matter of time now. The labored breathing, the night sweats. I'll be at work, or in the shower, at the bar. Sooner or later it's bound to happen. Slower rather than faster. ...
Posted by Wendy Goes To Med School! on Fri, 21 Sep 2007 07:47:00 PST |
Hellish |
A little girl peed all over the floor of the bathroom today. I know this because I stepped in it.Mornings are not my thing. I'm lucky to roll out of bed before one in the afternoon, hardly ever in m...
Posted by Wendy Goes To Med School! on Sun, 09 Sep 2007 05:32:00 PST |
I Am Curious. |
It's cobalt dawn,creeping through the lines on the blinds.It's waking.It's big awkward hands,like spiders,cutting the strings of sleep.The way my body twists,and bends.Away from them.glowing silver,a ...
Posted by Wendy Goes To Med School! on Wed, 05 Sep 2007 05:45:00 PST |
Once it’s withered... |
I'm bored in a way that stumble upon, or video games, even Bukowski couldn't cure. I'm hungry to eat, but lethargic enough to not.It's not that I'm sad. I'm not hurting.Apathetic?Maybe. Things dance...
Posted by Wendy Goes To Med School! on Mon, 03 Sep 2007 10:00:00 PST |
Angst. |
I hate my life.And everything hurts.
Posted by Wendy Goes To Med School! on Thu, 23 Aug 2007 10:33:00 PST |
News Flash |
Monday brought good news. And so did today. Which is completely jawsome because it's been a hot commodity these days.I'm all moved in now. My clothes are in the closet next to his. And today we mo...
Posted by Wendy Goes To Med School! on Wed, 08 Aug 2007 10:58:00 PST |
Fantasy. |
It must have been 2 a.m and I'm inside of a good book. I could still hear him laughing and joking with his friends downstairs. Sleep washes over me like a fever.I felt the mattress billow beside me,...
Posted by Wendy Goes To Med School! on Fri, 03 Aug 2007 10:56:00 PST |
"My Pussy is a tractor and this is a tractor pull" |
"She laid down in a party dress and never got up. Needless to say, she missed the party. She just got sad and then she got stuck. She was wincing like something brittle trying hard to bend. She was ...
Posted by Wendy Goes To Med School! on Fri, 03 Aug 2007 10:24:00 PST |
Today |
Anger is this venomous thing.It's stewing.I'm a take charge kind of a girl, a buck the fuck up and get shit done kind of broad. I work best under pressure. I'm a product of my environment.I'm fallin...
Posted by Wendy Goes To Med School! on Wed, 01 Aug 2007 08:50:00 PST |
