Not Quite Poetry
Thoughts and Hairs
I went on a trip… I cried one tear at therapy… I miss my best friend in Wichita… I’m reminded of old hurts… I’ve paid for new mistakes… Don’t tell anybody anything, it’ll just make you sad… My one plant finally...
The Heavy
New Year, Not so New Me
I’ve been thinking about this blog; I’ve been doing it for years. And I get why people just stop posting and let it sit. Life gets bigger. There doesn’t seem to be enough time or desire fades. I don’t write...
Not Quite Poetry
Just Follow Me On This
Lena Dunham really kind of sucks. Why did she have to go and lie to the public about that me too shit? I get she didn’t want to think of her friend being capable of that shit but then she made the victim look like...