his grin covered in melted chocola… his hands covered in blood and no one to stop him thieves are not running scared they are running the show
at odds with the sky I have rid myself of every feather and with my beak i have chewed off… of my wings if i am to see my dreams die
it misses the way we use to sit and breathe together inhaling and exhaling
Fruit Vendors a man with a cart of oranges on th… sells them with acclaim for their… sweet citrus that excites the tong… for a moment of pleasure
i’m usually a dog person but when i returned to Austin afte… i met JD who offered me a place to crash while his roommate Karen was out o…
every doughnut tastes like tauntin… classmates laughing and making jokes at your expense every slice of pizza reminds you
she heard him crying before the knock at the door two cops with bad news
The ghosts will be waiting for me when I open the door, remove my work boots and grab a Diet Dr. Pepper from t… They will be snickering as I fill…
you only get so many nights like t… where the streetlights become tiny… she picks you up at your place for… and introduces you to Joy Divisio… blacklight and 80's retro music
tire takes the pirate seeking lost treasures of sleep sails into goodnight
i would be excited to hold it tickle its little belly and watch it laugh if it cried i would search enthusiastically
Life is a series of tragedies with… But what is good for those who suf… than what is good for those who do… —for Brian Salvador Curley
I like to pretend in alternate uni… where everything is almost the sam… just different in a few spots under another sun the two of us worked
streets become narrow and sidewalks vanish layers are important heavy socks and the right pair of boots
every song smoking drinking partying with
