July 2011
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Watch
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..there's gotta be jesus porn out there
..somewhere
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The Birthday
He wants me. Touch him. Where? Touch his arm. Get in as close as you can. Put your arm around him. He smells like cigarettes.
“You smell like cigarettes,” you say.
“You smell like alcohol,” he says.
He doesn’t move. He stares straight ahead, focused on his laptop screen, revising his poetry on Microsoft Word. It’s 2:30 in the morning. You read it earlier, after dinner, and your fifth beer, and...
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Kitchen
“I can’t explain what happened! He was drunk!” I yelled as I was sitting at the breakfast nook. I was disheveled and my saliva was thick and tasted like how my dog’s rotten teeth use to smell. My skin was sticky and I could bet there was food crusted somewhere near my mouth because I could see on the counter the stack of T.V. dinner trays from the night before. They had probably been licked...
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i suggest trying coconut chai tea
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