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Inside of you are two wolves.

The first hint that theres any water leaking in is the cold around my feet, down by the brake and gas petals

I have nothing to do except dwell here playing this game with my “friends.”

The above video is an archive of the latest edition of the Misery Loves Company social reading series.

Preamble: I came across Graham Irvin after back patio offered his last book, liver mush, for free and I was about to go on a road trip.

Launched from the womb of his father, Christ has no
Choice in the matter

Hotels and hospitals have a great deal in common.

A little .22 snub-nose rat-gun isn’t ever going to do enough.

Hand me the towel, darling.

The above video is an archive of the latest edition of the Misery Loves Company social reading series.