Not Quite Poetry
Too Feelsy
I’m re-reading my favorite book The Catcher in the Rye, I even got the damn quote tattooed on me a few weeks ago. It always gets me in my feels and I sort of go in and out of reality a bit. I do that anyways...
Not Quite Poetry
And Here We Are
Ruth Bader Ginsburg died yesterday. What a month in a spectacularly shit-fuck of a year. It was her time, I get that, let her get all the rest she can now. I can’t help feeling exposed, like one of the last...