Tag Archives: real
it’s okay to think, I promise
stopping to think is simultaneously the best and worst thing I can do. at night, or in the early morning, if I think about all there is to do the next day my heart will race, my eyes won’t close … Continue reading
countdown to landing
day one: minor signs of alienation are already apparent. don’t let it get to you. they have a shared history, time together before you. don’t let it get to you. it’s not about you. it’s not meant to hurt you. … Continue reading
Filed under instructions, second person
you did this
you did this. you wrote this. it’s you. with your cannbis buyers pen, wearing gym shorts and needing a shower. there are clothes on the floor, bags, books, shoes, paper. not you. you are above, alive and real. you are … Continue reading
Filed under fact, prose, second person
