Maybe, if were lucky. |
I don't want you to be my fish in the seaMy window has no balcony or trellis to climbI am no locked away Juliet willing to die for theeI do not live in Chile, I am no NerudaI am just like a woman beca...
Posted by on Tue, 09 Sep 2008 05:13:00 GMT |
To remember the last time I got laid. |
We howled to find each other,and tonight we bed each other down,to play husband and wifeWe go here to become secrets,we go here to get fictionalized,to read magic on each other without clothesWe have ...
Posted by on Wed, 27 Aug 2008 08:37:00 GMT |
Scouts Trip |
We woke up on the side of the highway, the truck had blown a flat the night before. I was in my sleeping bag, it was cold and damp outside the camper. My feet were freezing and my shaved legs prickled...
Posted by on Mon, 14 Jul 2008 12:15:00 GMT |
By Bonnie Prince Billy |
Well, you're my friend, that's what you told meAnd can you see what's inside of meMany times we've been out drinkingAnd many times we've shared our thoughtsBut did you ever, ever notice, the kind of t...
Posted by on Wed, 25 Jun 2008 08:53:00 GMT |
Catfish in the dam. |
My heart moved at a slow canter over the plains of my life that year. I was in my late twenties, shell-shocked from adolescence and pickled from college. I laid in his bed, as I had many times before ...
Posted by on Tue, 03 Jun 2008 20:48:00 GMT |
Love that died on the vine. |
One day you're going to look at a picture of "old gingerballs" as you call him, and think to yourself that you're glad you two broke up because he is only going to get fatter and meaner as time marche...
Posted by on Tue, 03 Jun 2008 20:45:00 GMT |
Thoughts on a boy, not a man. |
I wonder what goes through a man's mind when he is with me. All I think, is that he does not see beyond the ordinary- a girl, a gash, a thrill, a momentary fleeting pleasure. I wish that I could be wh...
Posted by on Tue, 03 Jun 2008 03:54:00 GMT |
Sabbath bloody Sabbath |
Why is it, when I am at my most confused or happiest, I turn to the same song again and again? "Sabbath, Bloody Sabbath" by Black Sabbath. I feel in heart of hearts, this song knows me, understands me...
Posted by on Thu, 29 May 2008 22:18:00 GMT |
Fucking bitch. (new fiction). |
A thousand things between me and her. I wanted to throw a drink in her face but guys aren't supposed to do things like that. I held my crown and cola tight wishing she would just fuck off and drink so...
Posted by on Sun, 11 May 2008 18:07:00 GMT |
Paint By Numbers- new fiction (revised) |
First off I am a bad person. I do mean things to people. I have hurt people on purpose and liked it. I have made grown men cry and it felt so good. I have ruined more than a few young man's faith in w...
Posted by on Sun, 27 Apr 2008 13:39:00 GMT |
