her high cheekbones and folds of her chubby face, angled down towards her phone, pinched the eyes and […]
Month: February 2014
undeterred by the activity around her there, she wrote. tuned out the unfamiliar songs…but then the familiar tunes […]
coffeehouse, 0735: residents come to caffeinate wearing sweatshirts that read “GE” encircled by St. Louis Lamp Plant – like relics, souvenirs of a place where in the same hour they might be parking their sedan in the lot if it weren’t guarded by chains barring entry.
i think i left all my fucks, shits and damns in 2013. looking for a few to give […]
Found this gem on Kurt Vonnegut’s Wikipedia page: In his book Bagombo Snuff Box: Uncollected Short Fiction, Vonnegut listed […]
Okay, that title may just be hyperbole. But it was pretty damned bad. I joined this dating website […]