What I’m about to tell you notwithstanding, I am not a stalker. Or a boyfriend-stealer. I ended up in Donovan’s closet entirely by accident. We’d been flirting for a while. He used to be in a band with my friend Jason, who was now in this band Diatribe. I was never really much into the [...]
Entries from September 2009
September 11, 2009
Nikki’s Hopscotch
Pencil-chewing tic tac tasting for first time lawns and gasoline want to wash hands tic tac pounding cinnamon fun-gum stretching soaring pleading and praying that maybe the Menthol cleanse is a myth equal opportunity no back of the that cancer integration brands fraternizing at picnics and gas stations my baby brand in the window like [...]
September 3, 2009
Talk to Me
I talked to you all weekend. You were with me day and night. You were with me when I bitch slapped this asshole at a bar and asked if he wanted some more. You were with me the next day when I met up with an old friend and talked and laughed until our cheekbones [...]
