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burger boy | A collection.
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July 17, 2015. Seeing you feels like a dream now when I think about it,. One where I am moving through a familiar place and. See a familiar person but can’t put. Two and two together. Where I have something. Important to say but keep opening my mouth and. You’re my waiter, I’m fifteen again. I saw you every day. Now you’re taking care of your mother in some shitty duplex and. Taking my order for a Jim Beam and Sprite. Somehow I find things to say. You keep coming over like you expect something from me.
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April 6, 2015. Your bones are up against my bones. This is not the first time I have told you. That I want to peel back your skin. There is something for me in there. It’s transmitting a signal I’ve been picking up. I pushed you off the cliff and still made it back in time. You thought you were going to get out ahead of me. I’m the one who makes it out, you don’t. Tags : creative writing. One thought on “. April 6, 2015 at 2:18 pm. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. October 27, 2016.
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late for dinner | A collection.
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April 5, 2015. I am the ugly one,. I’m wearing the hat and the. Sign and I’m doing the dance. I am the asshole, you know, you know. You thought hello but didn’t look at me;. I didn’t hear it. You’re a ghost who tastes like mint and nothing. I like to hold it in my mouth. I was never not in love. Tags : creative writing. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). Notify me of new comments via email. July 27, 2016.
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April 13, 2015. Currently putting together an application for a two week writing residency at the Hambidge Center. Nerves, tension. One thought on “. April 13, 2015 at 2:10 pm. You may always feel this way. No getting around it. Embrace that, and apply! Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. Notify me of new comments via email. October 27, 2016.
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sister | A collection.
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April 13, 2015. You wear your mother’s. Red crinoline and nothing else. You watched a cardinal with a broken. Wing drown in the birdbath- you were. Like holding your hand over fire,. Your husband broke the door down. And found your children floating in the bathtub. I left you on the highway. This time it wasn’t hard. You told me that there’s not much to love about a seed. Your crinoline flapped in the exhaust. Your hair obscured your face. Then you’re over the bridge,. Blooming in the river. July 27, 2016.
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About | A collection.
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I’m a student of English Literature and Creative Writing. I love the smell of old books, and fill up the walls in my house with shelves and shelves of books. I feel like one of the most important things we can do as humans is to read and write. Maybe I’m prejudiced. 3 thoughts on “ About. November 18, 2012 at 5:20 am. No matter what you end up doing to make money, I hope you always “madly, badly want to write” and contribute your talents, published or unpublished, famous or not because you ar...Thank you...
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something else | A collection.
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April 15, 2015. I guess I had to jump right into it. Starting without knowing. Is hard enough. Like blindfolded, like cliff-side. All I remember about you now are those ten-foot velvet curtains and no sunlight. I guess I also remember sleep like a mask, like chloroform. I couldn’t pull it off. And the grit in the carpet, the occasional sharp sting. Rusty bottoms of things and sharp points. What I don’t remember is the agony of the sun at last when I left. My mother would say. You are something else.
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Sopapillas – Twenty-Something Gourmet
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Eat Well on a Budget. January 22, 2016. Thursday nights are for the easiest dessert I know how to make. I fry the tortillas in coconut oil, I love the flavor it adds. Fry the tortillas three minutes on each side at medium high heat. Then dust the tortillas with cinnamon sugar and top with a scoop of ice cream. Chocolate and honey are both delicious drizzle options. No muss, no fuss, maximum sweet tooth satiety. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Address never made public). A Heart in ev...
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February 2016 – Twenty-Something Gourmet
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Eat Well on a Budget. February 7, 2016. Clementine Vanilla-Bean Sugar Cookies. Continue reading →. Clementine Vanilla-Bean Sugar Cookies. Lollipop Wings and Curry Goat at Mrs. B’s. Enter your e-mail to receive new recipes and meal ideas, straight to your inbox! Join 267 other followers. Images of my life, my food, and everything else. Create a free website or blog at WordPress.com. This blog will be a compilation of my thoughts, ideas and poetry. At best, I pertain to the art of free verse.