She made me a sandwich today. Asked me what I wanted on it, and I said surprise me. It sat on the kitchen table until they left and I moved it to the fridge. Hunger is a feeling I like, one that says I’m not in pain, one that I can control. But she made… Continue reading

Ran out of spoons today. Continue reading

Mennonite Gloryhole is another good one Continue reading

Found a fork today in an old backpack. Wish it had been a spoon. I’ve been borrowing them left and right, hoping my family doesn’t see I’m running low, hiding the fact that I’ve been reusing the same one around my friends. We’re going on a trip and I don’t know what to do. I… Continue reading

I know I’m not supposed to like cigarettes. But they don’t tell you how for five minutes, you feel like you’re right where you’re supposed to be. They didn’t say anything about the rasp in my voice afterwards, nothing about how it would make my heart sing. Continue reading

I love Macwood Fleet! Continue reading

Why does it look like he peed himself in the shape of a square? – angel Continue reading

art aunt asked me what my hair will look like for the event next week and I said silver. maybe a beard. I joked but she didn’t flinch at all. she said a braid in my beard would look nice. I imagined a moment where maybe – maybe – it was okay for me to… Continue reading

We’re gonna start a band called Fiona and the Hot Dog Lady Continue reading

I learned yesterday what wealth looks like When the head server told us to “open the bottles of wine, and whatever you do: Don’t. Stop. Pouring.” We didn’t. Continue reading