i can smell a clue about as well as a rock and if you’re waiting for me under a rock

youth in his favor with young wome… a whole world ahead of him but the silly son of a bitch doesn… instead of seizing the day he spends his time obsessing over…

the best shelf in town bartenders driving the drunks home

in third grade i confessed to my c… i didn’t know who Joe Montana was because i didn’t watch football the boys were quick to emasculate… and i was ready to punch their lig…

he left behind a loving wife three children many close friends and the best damn dog this side of… sadly

it’s okay if you want to stay insi… listen to a Bon Iver song on repe… eat too much ice cream and think about all the girls that got away

when his jam comes on one second in an electric burst hits his gut he pulls his shoulders upright bites the left side of his bottom…

when the neighbors would bang on t… screaming through them telling him to stop for the love of god it is three in the morning

sipping cocktails in a dark corner… lit with cigarettes and neon we edged ourselves closer to the end of our stools to the end of our drinks

droopy dark circles around the eye… brown eyes sad eyes sometimes he pees on the floor they rub his nose in it

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

tailored finely to be worn proudly on the dance floor on the moon over top-shelf martinis over the rainbow

she passes a man but her scent is the full moon and a wolf follows

i thought that god was playing hide and go seek with me but it was just