surreal
Tagsometimes transphobia is beautiful
my life ended the day i saw that pink, maybe purple-haired, “girl”.
Doll, Dole, Dollar
….I was a cucumber … was a grape … was a pickle …
Gnaw wood
Leaning against my bathroom sink in the morning, I noticed for the first time how the light shone right through my hair, creating a wispy halo.
Eden when God is away
ecause they’re given to impulse and to dilly dally they were angry and starving and like cracked out procrastinating the chow down.
TRILOGIE
After my life imploded, I thought things would eventually get better. They didn’t.
How I Decide to be You is Perfectly Understandable
I couldn’t stand it anymore. I was chain-smoking. I had paced a trail to oblivion in the floor of the apartment.
We Grind Bones
Frost in the windowpanes, an icy gust in the morning. It only gets colder when the sun rises.
I have that strangest void for you
Under the dome? The Stephen King novel where a city is put, obviously, under a dome? Was that its title?
The Woman with Mice
This is the truth. The mice were really her whole problem.
Opossum
Pete and Richard’s orange safety vests glowed a blinding light under the scorching sun, and their sweat dripped onto the pavement as they stood in the middle of the right lane on Highway 61, staring at an opossum lying stiffly on its side.