March 2010
11 posts
February 2010
14 posts
400 Words
Tom is a composer and he feels lonely, as humans often are.
Tom is recalling a time when he found himself following her. He was going about his day. He was walking from the Embassy to his home. It was a short walk. He had just recently purchased this home for the very reason he could walk to the Embassy, where he spends most of his workdays. It was warm. Summer. He was wearing shorts, which he...
Nichole and Aaron
One of Nichole’s habits include biting her nails into points, a sort of arrowhead shape – and this sort of makes sense since she’s apparently half-Native American. She doesn’t know her mother, nor her mother’s family, so she knows very little of this Native American heritage stuff. Her friends ask her about her nails and why, it seems, she puts so much work and devotes so much time just to make...
Weeds
I know what it takes to stay hydrated. There are many things I know, and a good deal of them concern hydration and foods that are good for focus. Protein is another area of expertise.
January 2010
70 posts
iloveitsomuch:
I recently realized how little I care about how other people see me anymore. I don’t know if this is a matter of growing up or giving up, but either way, I see it as a positive thing. I no longer care enough to wonder if bullshit hipster girls want to fuck me (they don’t) or if random people on the street make fun of me sometimes (they do), as I now feel absolutely withdrawn from...
I might start posting people's Facebook...
Pharmacist
Pharmacist by Ben Renz
I am a pharmacist. My name is Auther and I am married to a very kind woman named Sam. Sam walks like a little girl and she’s so small she always appears as if she’s a mile away. I love her very much. She’s a somewhat eccentric woman (at least in certain ways) who believes that blind people are lying, that they can actually see. She is a rabid fan of the poet William Carlos...
secondbirth:
Today is exactly the kind of day I wish I hade a family to come home to.
Or at the very least a girlfriend.
Well, at least think about all of the people that would love to be in your situation. Coming home to no one, cause they hate the people they’re surrounded by. Not to say that I am, but there’s always those days you’re gonna be glad that no one’s...
Favorite Albums of the Decade
I really want to make a list like this. However, I would have trouble numbering, coming up with adequate thoughts, picking the right album by a favorite band. I’d have a lot of trouble doing it. But I’m going to. I’m going to post album covers, write about the album and what it means to me. Why it’s considered to be one of my favorite albums of the decade. I’ll see...
