Quick entry, with IPA at side. Tonight, targeting domesticity’s elevated existential tyranny. If I want to avoid the […]
only plus, no minus. can’t afford it. forest schedule. lost. my roar leveled, toss rationale into wine ponds […]
10:18pm, 8/21/12 — Not going to write in this log, tonight. That’s my compulsion, but I’m going against. […]
Forgot what quiet sounded like. Leaves flurrying past back grass. These photos, saved on my phone, like memory […]
11:43pm [8/20/12] — Reading an entry, two years ago TODAY, with the same promises, dreams. Makes me sick. […]
drop sense at fortune’s lobby fun here in formality’s stead done more cards conveying sense more away from […]