see my problem

Some Lines from the Wednesday Personals


…because I thought she was excessively nasty.

…large slivers of wood sticking out like knife blades…a wooden door born @ Home Depot…

Do oysters die in your mouth, or later on?

…since I broke my shoulder I no longer feel young.

You see my problem? I have these partially filled shapes…

…children by six different men…

It happened this year on an unseasonably cold night…

…staying away from the “industrial model” of pedagogy; it’s a flawed paradigm.

…it ripped down power lines, and the fences are all gap-toothed and such…

…on the last flight from Tucson.

There is a lone votive still burning at the front of the church.

What I’m Reading:

“I don’t need to know the meaning of everything, but can still feel its power and approach it with my own experience.”

— Robert Nava / The Creative Independent interview

About istsfor manity

i'm a truncated word-person looking for an assemblage of extracted teeth in a tent full of mosquitoes (and currently writing a novel without writing a novel word) and pulling nothing but the difficult out of the top hat while the bunny munches grass in the hallway. you might say: i’m thee asynchronous voice over in search of a film....
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