tomorrow ill get a pamphlet that will tell me how to prepare for death
the hospice lady gave it to Wills gg
wind
she swings with the wind like sails on salty shores.
to and fro with the foamy breaks.
there is only one waterbed and it doesnt come in a box.
the crisp air causes the heart to swell. leaves ride the gusts and ask why torrents cant be fun when rivers fucking dance in the flood.
Her body is the world so we call her well rounded. nothing but her vision is clouded. she knows of no future and rides the present wave.
the cause is beyond tectonic. her mind is a continental shift and you can hear her plates grinding, begging for tension release. she is sediment but not sedentary and her back is cold cause her face is towards the sun.
GCshirtbowbowbow
It’s ridiculous how happy I am just riding in the car with you. And you’re asleep
marriage
calm down son. things are going as fast as they need to go and nothing can stop the movement. as you sit by and watch the stream see yourself within it and the impression which you make on every ripple. consequences are not singular they spread as the break in every current. it is never tired but it will rise and fall. remember only that it is motion that defines it. call it what you want.
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piano playing lulz
Your parents didn’t shoot down the idea. That’s great. But apparently there is a more logical step to take before we decide to move in with one another. That is understandable but I’d replace the word logical with the phrase “American traditional”. Yeah..let’s stick with the system where 50% of people divorce. Idk. I’ll oblige, idc. I just want to be where you are however I can. I would def begin to look at a studio apartment and live alone before I moved in with someone though. If I could get a decent job I’d be ALL over that. 6 months, a year. Whatever she wants. I’ve got nothing.
pepsi
i pick up a pepsi from the mexican grocery store.
the clerk mutters “kingdom” gripping his jade rosary.
mary’s eyes bleed
baja tears manuel has longed to know again.
he turns to me.
disgraces his native tongue for the one i use.
even the dirty man is lingual.
the candy in here all comes
with a packet of salsa. Straw
berry flavored gummies coated
with foreign spice. two for a dollar.
he smiles with peppered
teeth. black, brown, or missing.
the total is four-fifty.
i know i’ve been over charged.
crinkled bills. change
on the counter. slide across the surface.
george washington.
face down next to a bison.
my nosebleed jackson pollock
