All year, no matter how many drugs I took, I could not bring myself to a state of intoxication. It was hellish, torturous; there was nothing to shield...
ACCESS_FILEThe forest begins sparse. There’s a crunch under my feet with every step. This time of year, people don’t really come out here, so the snow is evenly...
ACCESS_FILE##May 10th Wilhelm, my one true friend, I must offer my sincerest apologies for not writing sooner. I have suffered greatly in not seeking your council on...
ACCESS_FILEBeing a good person is not a prerequisite for being in my favour. I am friends with liars, cheaters, scoundrels, whores, infidels, sodomites. What I seek out in...
ACCESS_FILEI fell asleep thinking about you last night. I was grinning like mad as my mind took flight. Tossing and turning, picturing a life we might...
ACCESS_FILEThe first things you learn about Steve you learn in stories retold by people who know him. “That guy’s crazy.” “I heard he collects tumors like Pokémon cards. I mean,...
ACCESS_FILEI’m a man who believes in true love. I believe in soulmates, I believe somewhere out there, somewhere among the great big human personality matrix is my orthogonal...
ACCESS_FILEWhy do some waves crest Before they ever reach the shore It is like they build up too fast And can't be bothered anymore...
ACCESS_FILEWhat need have I to write it knowing That my life has become the poem Humans snicker and sneer They cry and they fear ...
ACCESS_FILE*\*Clink\** A high-pitched noise, the sound of metal on stone *\*Clink\** *\*Clink\** The source of the noise, a hammer and chisel meticulously stripping away thin layers of marble. The statue is...
ACCESS_FILEThe sexual revolution is alive and well, and it will not be televised\! Instead, it will be posted on Instagram stories. Infographics about consent, about how...
ACCESS_FILEI had gotten to know her when I was indisposed. Taken. In love. It was therefore easy to observe her from an outsider’s perspective. Thank God for that....
ACCESS_FILENew Years Kiss On my ribs, With your fist What's all this, Winter Mist When she speaks, With a lisp What she says, Feels...
ACCESS_FILEI still remember that camping trip, it will be forever burned into the wrinkles in my brain--for one very particular reason. I had never, up to that point,...
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