It could be just like this your breath on my wrists- as if, my voice weighs heavy on his mind- as though, seconds made sense of time.
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Three Days to Blame
Things are getting weird-- I will be just fine. One day, one hour, each minute at a time.
Pizza for Breakfast: Random Things We All Do and Love
Beginning with the dawn of understanding literacy, circa my pre-kindergarten years, there has been a constant bombardment of information knocking at the metaphorical front doors of my mind. The knocking is persistent and grows louder each day as new information continues to pile up, waiting to be let in. Like girl-scouts, an overwhelming number of… Continue reading Pizza for Breakfast: Random Things We All Do and Love
And we will be alone again
I am sitting across from you, perpendicular to choice, I am sitting next to you, unknowingly, we share parallel voice.
A Series of Self: Kendra, Pt. III
I decided it was time for a change. I just didn't want cents anymore.
House Keeping
Everything was fine, but there was nothing to do. I was stagnant for too long. I was lost inside you.
Too sleepy
The Growth of Communication: An Idea Heard Around the World As the importance of trade began to echo throughout the West and, later, into the Eastern world, the influence of communication between countries, and within countries, flourished. The technological advances that occurred within Europe during the Industrial Revolution now impacted every aspect of the marketplace,… Continue reading Too sleepy
Flip my switch
It is mostly about me and slightly about you, if I could pick apart your brain, then I would schedule us tea for two, but, too, and through-- Alas! I want too much! I wanted to pick apart your personality, and then we could reminisce about it over next morning's brunch. I move too quickly, but slower than… Continue reading Flip my switch
sentiments
don't be whom you once loathed
