“i just like my alone time” i say as if loneliness hasn’t been all i’ve known since childhood
hi just a reminder this was the decade that lemony snicket wrote ‘I will love you as misfortune loves orphans, as fire loves innocence and as justice loves to sit and watch everything go wrong’ and I think it is the greatest love poem in existence
being in yr 20s is abt experiencing the worst thing you can imagine & then having to go to the grocery store
me when the disability disables me: oh what the fuck? this sucks. what the hell man!
I arrive home i get in my corner
hey. don’t cry. crush four cloves of garlic into a pot with a dollop of olive oil and stir until golden then add one can of crushed tomatoes a bit of balsamic vinegar half a tablespoon of brown sugar and stir for a few minutes adding a handful of fresh spinach until wilted and mix in half a cup of grated parmesan cheese and pasta of your choice ok?
lock the fuck in?? no way dude. I am TUCKED the fuck in :) good night
women in PHLEGM (poetry, history, language, english literature, ghost stories, music)
Oceanside Beach in the morning: between Florence and Yachats, Oregon. 16 September 2022.
Murmur, Cameron Barnett