Ok, well. I can’t stand to look at you right now.
I don’t want to write. It isn’t that I don’t really feel like it today, the way that I don’t want to brush my teeth but I’ll do it anyway because there is some social demand that I do so or we can’t make out. [...]
Monthly Archives: February 2009
We always said we’d be honest with one another, didn’t we?
02.25.09 –
Good, good morning
02.11.09 –
Leaving the apartment this morning I noticed a flyer posted by my neighbor. Someone stole three of his paintings from the stairwell last weekend. That and a vacuum cleaner. He warned all tenants to stay alert and not leave any of our prized possessions in hallways or the stairwell, which made me smile, because I [...]
The Queen’s King
02.08.09 –
A friend and I talked relationships over wine. The topic that evening was not the beauty of a blossoming romance, the passion of first everythings. It was about desperation, the frantic grasping for threads quickly unravelling. About life as you know it falling apart, and the urge to patch things back together no matter [...]