I Told You |
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The last man I slept with was
thirty years old. Eight years older than
me. And he was holding on to a
rockabilly lifestyle. I went over his
apartment knowing what was going ...
Posted by on Tue, 09 Mar 2010 19:15:00 GMT |
It's not me. It's you. |
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She always says, If you cry, itll make
me feel better. Shes so damn sultry. Feel better about what,
I want to know. She says, About you. When I cry it makes...
Posted by on Wed, 07 Oct 2009 10:49:00 GMT |
45 Seconds |
............
Today it took me
forty-five seconds to heat up my food in the microwave. It took forty-five seconds to walk to my
car. Another forty-five to back out of
my driveway. Add anot...
Posted by on Thu, 01 Oct 2009 16:20:00 GMT |
Daily Routine |
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Wake-up. Piss fuck
shower eat go to work eat work some more go home eat fuck go to bed.
Good night,
honey.
Night
Wake up. Piss
shower get dressed.
Where are m...
Posted by on Thu, 01 Oct 2009 16:17:00 GMT |
My family's bar is now open! |
Blue Dust. On the corner of Amity and Sixth, on the railroad tracks in homestead by the Waterfront. Come drink. Don't expect anything free or discounted, or to get served underage just because you ...
Posted by on Sat, 11 Apr 2009 14:26:00 GMT |
Fuck vs. Love |
I left as soon as he said, "I want to make love to you, Angeline." I wasn't disgusted at the act of having sex with him, but the idea of loving him. Maybe if he would've said, "Let's have ourselves ...
Posted by on Tue, 03 Feb 2009 17:44:00 GMT |
After the Movies |
We went to the movies a lot that year. We escaped our real lives and placed ourselves in another place; another city, another world, another life. Sometimes he was sensitive and fragile wh...
Posted by on Wed, 15 Oct 2008 02:13:00 GMT |
We were in Pheonix. |
We were in Phoenix on our porch. Scorching hot sun. Sand in our toes. Clay stuck under our nails. We were draped in turquoise. But really, we wore sweaters with sopping w...
Posted by on Thu, 08 May 2008 17:27:00 GMT |
My Winter |
It's never the same after so long, for anybody. Some winters are cold and others, barely noticeable. We were never the same after that winter. I'm sure that you didn't notice me anym...
Posted by on Fri, 16 Nov 2007 08:16:00 GMT |
Backward and Forward |
When she played the record backwards, all of the cars drove in reverse and "no outlet" sounded like "teltuo on". She took her finger away from the record and let the song play again. ...
Posted by on Mon, 17 Sep 2007 15:32:00 GMT |
