Today I was reading Hamlet at the public library. I was minding my own business, trudging through Act I, when I was abruptly addressed by this 26-year-old black male. “Hey beautiful. Are ya studyin’?” “Uh, hello, yes I am”, I replied. “That’s what’s up! Shakespeare…. ooof”, he piped, “I love him! ‘I think/therefore I am/I...
My Ode To Halloween
Tonight, I am wading through corn syrup. Golden gummy-sap crystallizes over my teeth. A sucrose shell builds, shifts, cracks. Milkteeth to incisors to gruesome gaps, remind me of seventeen Halloweens passed.
FACT: You know a lesbian is single when her nails...
so i took too many sleeping pills and nothing happened. so i put a gun to my...– (via sarahmrow)
There's too much blood
in my caffeine system.
There is immeasurably more left inside than what comes out in words.– Dostoevsky (via modellesbians)
Sleepmonger, deathmonger, with capsules in my palms each night, eight at a...– “The Addict” -Anne Sexton