weds I have less than $1.50 in total bank assets. Payday is Friday. I could stay in and meditate but I have a revelation: pawn loans. I look up the value of the old PRS knockoff I got when I helped that guy move out and figure I’ll get enough to cover a couple nightsContinue reading “kavame, kaptain”
Tag Archives: thriller
6 mos l8r
2much journaling to write; nothing worth writing about over living; wait til a lawyer tells you to journal, i say. Then you’ll learn. I am now learnt. The livings both bad and good. First, profoundly bad. The robots couldnt fixt it. Ttoo many typos. I gave up the martyrdom. Theres a new unrequited queen; sizeContinue reading “6 mos l8r”
Script: Mr G and Mr Robot #1
Mr Gringo: what is the best way forward for two adults with a 16 month old child who are dealing with the constant conflicts arising from issues of the past, when one person who is the mother of the child has decided not to complete counseling sessions that are focused on resolving and overcoming pastContinue reading “Script: Mr G and Mr Robot #1”
wheelsonthebus
I’m coming back from the grocery store about 9pm when she texts me she needs the car all week. Won’t tell me why. The next time she texts me it’s 1:30am and she had just called me frantically to mess with me, ended the call in a furor. In the text she claims the babyContinue reading “wheelsonthebus”
what miracle
Each week a new struggle emerging from the constant chaos. something dark in her severe beautiful expression that separates us, keeps her and us from healing.O, bring us back to some place in our hearts when we could see things as if each of us were human:And if it was never good, how did weContinue reading “what miracle”
PTI4TMI
Her figure a shadow in the dark of the room behind him: what are you doing? Nothing. Show me your phone. No. She thinks it’s something worse than it is. Lewd videos perhaps. A text to a girlfriend. She grabs the phone. He knows what he’s written won’t please her. He knows in any caseContinue reading “PTI4TMI”
hellofaday
Started with the solemnity of their dysfunction from overnight: when he brought his swollen member out at first she said ‘stop’ but after the usual rituals he’d grown accustomed to she had exposed herself and rolled over, opened her legs, kissed him back hard, came twice. Only after they were well into the afternoon did theContinue reading “hellofaday”
CH. VII: He, Don Ism
Farmer is not out in the field behind Sinkers to find Eddie there fumigating his eyewear, he’s just relieving himself against the skeleton of a birch tree with a beer bottle in one hand and a cigarette in the other…