Fiction & Poetry
Categorynoon supper / fad diet
the cashier asks if i need a bag for that as he scans the vodka pint
An Honest Signal
well, the basics of it boils down (up?) to a Hawk-Dove
The Sound of What’s Coming
I was woken by hammering from the apartment below mine, maybe muscly henchmen nailing parts of my skanky neighbor to the floor.
Mice
yesterday i found this YouTube channel that reviews different types of mouse traps.
A Regional Disaster
But speaking of 9/11, the Big Bang to which countless soft scientists attribute the birth of our shared post-traumatic universe, I do know where I was and what I did on that lazy Tuesday.
New York, New York
From this high one can see most of the city.
wcw / the local indoor range
i have fucked
the plum
into a pulp
Day inn
2 beds. dark red sheets. thick curtains.
OTHER
A human-to-other transition blog experience for 1 wannabe-illustrator
art history
michelangelo sometimes felt self conscious while carving or drawing dicks