May 2013
7 posts
April 2013
10 posts
hey why are you such an asshole
March 2013
28 posts
the mess
shoulders are so tense you can see them rising up under a sweatshirt,
one hand is cold, and the other isn’t,
a chocolate bar in the trash is dripping drool from the bite marks of a nervous binge,
there are towels everywhere you want to sit,
two empty baskets are in the middle of the room, even though there’s already a hamper overflowing with sweaters,
there’s a couple of...
February 2013
19 posts