social anxiety
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Neurotic Restaurant
A trinity of waiters huddling just inside the entrance rattle through a series of disclaimers as you walk in, seem in fact to be partway down the list already as you open the door.
PERFECT BREAKOUT
My honesty unlocked me.
Everything Hurts When You’re Dying Inside
“You perform poetry,” Bee laughed.
tear girl
I collect my tears in mason jars akin to those that catch the leaks of rain from my window sill.
How Having a Grotesquely Scarred Face Might Have Its Perks
Riding a bike along the Mühlendamm Bridge in Berlin looking for a quick lunch, a kielbasa or a bratwurst from a street vendor, I soon found a retaining wall upon which to quickly consume the meaty thing.
Breeds Contempt
Dreamt a seemingly inexhaustible stream of people kept moving in to the flat.
If You Could Live In Any Time
If You Could Live In Any Time
What’d it be? I’d retreat to the moment before you asked me this waste of a question you insipient lout, I’d escape
The Petition
“There are kids fighting in Afghanistan right now, dying in Afghanistan right now, who were four years old on 9/11.” He held the petition out for me to sign. Someone, a man, ta