What’s Marvin got to do with any of this? Let me explain. It all started on Thursday afternoon. Mid-conversation,… Read more Put on a fucking shirt, Marvin
The problem with Audio is he kept trying to do too much: hugging me close to him and then slipping his hands down my waist; going to kiss me when I specifically told him no, not right now, not like this. We want two different things, you see; one person wants relations while the other wants a relationship. Guess which person I am?
“You’re doing great!” said Random Old Guy. He was standing in line behind me, wearing curly gray hair, boxy orange… Read more Bars
One consoling thing is that you can still sense the magic out there — you’re still getting some sparks: you feel them inside the cafe, down at the river, when you taste avocado; they just don’t stay with you.