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A day later

So, after yesterday’s job related fit, I spent an evening eating comfort food (brownies and sushi, my hips are hating me for it already) and then spent about half an hour meditating.  Seriously.  Not just…


Yes, everyone has that, it’s called memory…

I never really even had a good Valentine’s Day with my asshole ex (who I have taken to calling “The Idiot Man-Boy”).  He basically looked at the whole thing as “I take you out, then…


The best part about growing up?

I get to figure out how many lies my parents told me.Hard work, determination and wishing don’t get you what you want.  A skinny waist combined with big tits and blow jobs is what gets…



Renewed interest

The poetry is coming too quickly.  And it doesn’t read like mine used to.  Am I challenging myself to write about what scares me?  My poetry was never about flesh.  I think I need poetry…


Through a rain splatter bus window

The Bloomfield Skate Shop has been replaced by an insurance agency.  If you look down that street, it seems like youthful rebellion is dying and the tattoo parlor is the next target.  Is this some…


It’s easy…

…for me to forget how much I love candles.  I remembered last night.  I remembered a lot last night.The moon’s been gorgeous the past few nights.  Clear skies and a full moon.  That’s what helped…



To tell the truth…

…I don’t like the mask much, either.It’s not a good fit.  It’s uncomfortable.  My face can’t feel the sun.  Power of sun have I over thee.  Power of moon have I over thee.  But  I…


New Year

I woke up on January 1st feeling the need to be someone else.  I cleaned, I wrote, I made such plans.  I will be the person I was meant to be.  I will stop pretending…


Back to…

…my own dreams again.  That was my biggest mistake.Horrible dream last night about my asshole ex.  I was at this party where I didn’t know anybody, and he shows up.  He starts saying something about…


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