Noems from a nobody. Poetry from a pancake person. To be updated whenever the hell I want. If you don't like it, don't like it. Never said I was Mary Oliver or Wallace Stevens.
plus Pussy Kings & Non-Binary Pussy Sultans
...Not Anymore
Dead Novel
Mad Love, My Own Private Idaho, and the Idioglossia of the 90s
On R.E.M.'s strange masterpiece, New Adventures in Hi-Fi
1 we did last summer
Stories of sleep terror, sleepwalking, sleeprunning, sleepdriving and, in rare cases, sleepkilling
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Better Days Are A Toenail Away