Ana had posted a picture on Instagram of her hand in a flower. I scrolled a little further. She’d posted a picture of herself holding a bottle of something I didn’t recognize in a city I’d never been to. I put my head down and walked in front of a car.Read More >
yes she is very cool yes she feels as soft as a baby lamb…
man everyone i’ve dated has been such a stupid disappointment…
we’re all gonna die so you can stick your greasy finger into as many dumb pies as you want…
He could close his eyes but not his ears. First the downstairs neighbor, a mechanic. Then, the sudden barking of a dog next door. He was reminded of the busy street a block east of their bedroom window. Things far away seemed just below.Read More >
How to Not Be a Perfectionist
People are vivid
and don’t live
On Friday, people sometimes get the fish sandwich. They’re either repentant Catholics or they are just ... Read More >
one of the algorithms helps me meet you
another helps me find more grape flavored candy
it begins at 00:36:56
i have a second factory visit, with Mao xoxo
hopefully i can die with a conversation about the vacuum
in preparation for mass consumption
Nothing to eat except the same flora and fauna, brightly packaged, colorful, like a clown’s face, and you have to choose, read the ingredients, set the time. Outside, querulous birdsong. Diesels struggling up the hill beneath a colorless sky.Read More >
Yellow Snake was my best girl at the Mona Lisa. She was not the first girl I picked. It was my third or fourth visit there.Read More >
C O L O S S E U M
I am sitting in a café with my right hand up to my face.
My hand smells like fresh laundry.
I watch a muffin go by. A baby swats
with his fist, dumping a lemonade.
Everything you see
is an ad for something
you can imagineRead More >
My neighbors sat, with paper plates on their laps. Some of them brought chairs of their own.
There really were no ground rules.Read More >