I My mom still says candy’s bad for you, but I disagree. Candy is the best food of all time. It gives me tons of
When I was 15 my two older gay coworkers offered to buy me a pack of cigarettes. I said no but still can’t help but
You take plan B arcana swirl the object slips away verbs give nouns a reason. In Latin the words for heaven and sky are the
I’m looking at my sister, Cara, trying to decide who I blame for destroying her childhood. She looks back at me, sleepy but curious, from
My aunt married her second husband, an empty headed youngest child who danced with crooked elbows and wild joy, on a June day that was
The drive home is a knee jerk. The drive home is a habit I have. The drive home is the drive home from your house
Between the potted plants of the Korean deli, you asked me if I could even out a bowling team, but my hands were busy since
Calvin rolls a joint, ignoring the two girls building a sand-castle a few yards closer to the ocean. “Don’t you ever get bored here?” “Of
Look down with careful eyes. And let me move you Slightly from side to side. Your petals are falling, I said And your smile is
i dreamt last night of the port of edmonds of the poem you wrote for me in comic sans of swimming to india and getting
I. I must be so off-base in these reveries. I’d have to enter a new life as you’ve imagined yours to be— an amnesiac continuation
A hodgepodge of trinkets scattered across the furniture handpicked by Mom and me when I thought it was The Most Important Thing in the World.