Mr. Thom Yorke. “what’s that radio kinda thing?” Dashes in denim….Continue Reading Inland fishing trip
the passing storm: another canary
i cut my hair. i coat my lips in beeswax and regret. the cat eats the plastic flowers. she’s a big fan. and ive given up yelling, sugar, and Taylor Swift. I AM DOLL EYES-I WANT TO BE THE GIRL WITH THE MOST CAKE Courtney Love…Continue Reading the passing storm: another canary
yawn, but not like im bored
im hungry. thinking about television and work i should being doing. the dog is hovering. he’ll be home soon arms full of kentucky fried. his hair wet from sprinkles of rain like hundreds and thousands. my stomach rumbles now. i think about having a nap but oh how im enjoying stumbling through this created mess….Continue Reading yawn, but not like im bored
