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But I'm essentially having trouble with separating my "current self" from my "past self"...it's probably just all too soon, and "fresh." I can try just think, oh well look at ... read more -
Title of this particular writing is the name of a song I just listened to, by the Dandy Warhols...thought it was kinda fitting. "It" being...whatever the hell was eating at ... read more -
I want to express and express and express until I drift off to sleep. I am grateful for this life. read more -
is coming our way. And I thought we'd exchange a few pleasantries, simple chit chat about the food trucks. That's exactly what happened, he asked if I'd been to this ... read more -
I wait an' wait, lookin' to my mind fo' a lie. Fo' somethin' believable an' half-way true true that I can jus' tell 'em. It don't never come, an' eventually ... read more -
Protagonist: Me. Setting: Anywheresville, USA. Dramatic Struggle: Coming to terms with the life I did not plan for myself. Antagonist: Me. Plot: barely. Characters: Pseudo-interesting people. Maybe a Siamese fighting-fish. ... read more -
On the fourth day of the heat wave assaulting southwest Houston, Hashim Gashi returned to his apartment in the sagging building with the dumpster out front just as the sun ... read more -
"you wanna take this back there sair?" i called her sair for short, you know sarah...sair. cute, yeah..i fucking know. shut up. "not right now, i want to hang out ... read more -
I'd hate to look into those eyes and see an once of pain. Her hair reminds me of a warm sweet place where as a child I'd hide read more -
i feel like you were a traumatic experience in my life. thinking about you just seems to open up the wounds that were so close to healing. every photograph that ... read more
