One Night a Lightweight at the Red Line Tap Listened to Music

I’m sitting in Roger’s park Getting re drunk Soul enlightened Where my notebook? Femgirl how shocked are you Cukuee twisted Remembering words Buddha cigarette from the MN (I met a young man who died 12 times. I asked him what stopped him at 12. He said the 13th one would have been real.) I was…

The Inner Dialogue of an Imbalanced Libra

Is this another bad time? two people inhabit one body twirling, in a unison fashion, the same soul feeling the same heart bleed and the same skin rise in goose bumps watching the same world with the same eyes one answers yes and the other “I don’t know.” Is this the making of something scary?…

Findings from the Ghost House: Part Five – Finale!

Sorry to say, but the Ghost House is not haunted. The house was not buried over an abandoned grave site, and the previous owners who had the house moved away from my town way back when – being nowhere near the house to haunt. It is, however, fully remodeled and looks fantastic! This would be…

wEEk thrEE

Messy. I was just spinning. The human body is powerful, especially the mind. Last night, that night, before picking myself up, I just couldn’t get off of the couch, as if I had been shot down + stabilized, I couldn’t move. My body wouldn’t move. It was amazing  to be so down and out and…