The Unraveling Ball of Yarn

She was once again denying her own responses to enable a comfortable relationship.Her virtue had plummeted. Now seeing a two on a scale of one to ten, dipped with rumors she had slept around  Because of their attitudes, I was once again denying my own responses to enable a comfortable relationship... I was once again... Continue Reading →

I was almost killed, nearly.beaten to death in a McDonald's parking lot in February of this year. This violent assault  resulted in brain trauma and amnesia  and as such. White memorial hospital really fucked up - but that's a whole nother story  Then the city terrace chop shop experience. And my wonderful nonexistent friends -... Continue Reading →

For my Fathers

You don't get to choose  when your father leaves you or what will be the last words  you hear  You got something to read on the plane? he hollered down the sterile corridor  wearing his favorite Jeremiah Johnson hat,  As I walked away from Cleveland  omce more.

Last Wednesday in March

March 29th, a Wednesday, idol march, marching tides of woe spread across the land and so..   With all that I have been through lately, not more than some, less than others, on a scale of 1 to 10 with 10 being the worst pain you have experienced, I guess being unconscious technically gives you... Continue Reading →

Number 35

Like clockwork, she began the process. Disciplines > Storytelling > Plots   In the ground  My mother is no fish  She mused as she vomited Bad curry into a  Ten gallon bucket  That swirled down into  The tar pits of hell  🖕🏽🤘🏼🖖🏼 Polti's Situations > Recovery of a lost one          Recovery... Continue Reading →

`The statistic

-it was harder and harder to not succumb to the depressing realization that she was reduced to an inaccurate amalgamation of prejudices and generations of resentment cultivated with spite. Incalculable doom for told her fate. #positive

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