I found matches from my birthday
in my pocket
I was walking
and I thought about burning them
their screaming sulfur smell
dropping them into the grass
one by one
then I remembered how she shot her husband
and I felt more trapped than ever
(waiting to die)
here on murderer’s row
~mid-january’s art history notes.
Would you rather…?
1. …Enter a mud wrestling match OR a wet t-shirt contest?
Um….since neither isn’t an option….mudwrestling.
2. …Meet your boyfriend’s parents OR have him meet your parents?
Meet his. I have more control over that.
3. …Date an older guy OR date a younger guy?
Older. Seems to be the trend, as it were.
4. …Get a bracelet OR [...]
I keep reading that it’s Tuesday, but I really don’t think that’s true. It feels like a Thursday; where’s my SIOC?
Eh, crap. Wishful thinking on my part, I guess. Thursday will certainly mark the hump that I must roll over to start my journey down. I have two tests this week on wednesday and [...]
