October 2009
11 posts
I could have sworn they followed me home. The moon hung like the portraits in my dreams and Jupiter swayed with a current that pulls on us calls upon us.
September 2009
9 posts
Questions to ask Dave Eggers at the Q&A
what kind of toothpaste do you use?
do you prefer sugar free gum to the regular kind?
If you were an animal what animal would you be?
what animal do you think I would be?
do these jeans make me look fat?
what kind of car do you drive?
does the string theory make sense to you?
what about Scientology?
have you ever wanted to eat pudding out of a cleft chin?
do you think it’s weird that I want...
I sink in bath tubs full of lavender and peppermint oil. You are pepper on my skin. My hands my fingers flip through pages, wet pulp mess between us.
I remember you
When the earth is silent
beneath my calloused toes.
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We are born to love as we are born to die, and between the heartbeats of those two great mysteries lies all the tangled undergrowth of our tiny lives. There is nowhere to go but through. And so we walk on, lost, and lost again, in the mapless wilderness of love.