dung |
can't sleep and won't sleep, it seems, so I write. spewing words that send little jolts of mellow orange pleasure into my neck. I've been reading for the past hour, but my mind keeps falling off of th... Posted by HELLO FRIEND on Fri, 23 May 2008 10:03:00 PST |
dinner in the trenches |
"That cat back there isn't yours, is it? Because ours never likes to go outside." I stare at his legs through rusty chain-link diamonds. He's w... Posted by HELLO FRIEND on Fri, 23 May 2008 07:10:00 PST |
leave. |
anyone who doesn't have a right to be there needs to get the fuck out of my brain. stop. stop right now before I allow myself this taste of anger for which I will feel no remorse whatsoever. none. I'l... Posted by HELLO FRIEND on Tue, 13 May 2008 08:38:00 PST |
pray to something. |
pray to something in the corner of your room that everything is going to be all right, because there's no one else to listen to you at this hour of the night when your skull f... Posted by HELLO FRIEND on Wed, 30 Apr 2008 10:27:00 PST |
lips at my hips |
the ascent into a swamp that frowns and blinks and sings with delighted belches at my toes ascends deeper into my dreams, and settles with broken birds' feet - just pulp and baby's teeth - at the mell... Posted by HELLO FRIEND on Sun, 27 Apr 2008 01:24:00 PST |
mère, mère |
morning. the birds are screaming at the top of my lungs. what? I wake up screaming, my voice melding with birdsong until ... Posted by HELLO FRIEND on Wed, 23 Apr 2008 09:29:00 PST |
tribute to things that crawl |
happy birthday, I said. and then I left because the T.V. was much too loud, and I wanted to leave before someone noticed that I'd taken Catherine's purse. so here I am, sitting in my car while I dig t... Posted by HELLO FRIEND on Mon, 14 Apr 2008 06:39:00 PST |
no such thing as sleep. |
more unfinished and untitled stories......"Get out," I said. I stared at the lamp as I said it, not wanting to look over to his side of the bed to see his face or the way his hands would be folded in ... Posted by HELLO FRIEND on Fri, 11 Apr 2008 12:00:00 PST |
inside. |
lord strike me dead. what god? ain’t one. just me. always just me. we’re there already? "We are," she says. "I’ll be damned," I say. "We’ll be damned," she laughs. We walk aro... Posted by HELLO FRIEND on Mon, 07 Apr 2008 09:32:00 PST |
study break. |
I hold my breath. I’m stricken by the urge to ram my forehead into the marble flooring. My brain is gangrenous and deadened, and all good sense has been aborted to make room for frustration and ... Posted by HELLO FRIEND on Fri, 04 Apr 2008 05:18:00 PST |