global warming will be the death of us
yesterday my father called me a disease because i pervade every room and never clean after myself. i always wanted to be called a disease.
washing dishes has left me so emotionally scarred that i've decided to eat off paper plates or scrap paper when i leave home.
i went to caliper today. gasp. i read the submissions and some were good. one of them was a poem that mentioned ants and their shells. gasp again. another one mentioned the death of a fish and i was reminded of my fish. do you know this tragic story? it jumped out of its tank and died. we neglected it. some of my photographs were chosen, but i have a good feeling they will be left out. simply because they are not good.
mister sandler says i am in the zone. this is a fallacy. there exists no zone for me. simply because i have not done work for the past two weeks.
washing dishes has left me so emotionally scarred that i've decided to eat off paper plates or scrap paper when i leave home.
i went to caliper today. gasp. i read the submissions and some were good. one of them was a poem that mentioned ants and their shells. gasp again. another one mentioned the death of a fish and i was reminded of my fish. do you know this tragic story? it jumped out of its tank and died. we neglected it. some of my photographs were chosen, but i have a good feeling they will be left out. simply because they are not good.
mister sandler says i am in the zone. this is a fallacy. there exists no zone for me. simply because i have not done work for the past two weeks.