June 2010
i am always distracted by the mention of an open door.
jesus don't want me for a sunbeam
‘cause sunbeams are not made like me.
dear scruffy fathead mexican males ages 18-35;
YOU’RE LIKE BIG DELICIOUS STURDY OAK TREES WITH DIMPLES AND I LOVE YOU ALL.
THANK YOU AND GOOD NIGHT.
i like looking at my old stretch marks. they are faded white and shiny and plentiful. the smaller i get the more they stop bothering me. they’re the fault lines on my surface that for me are becoming testaments to the pain i’ve been through, they’re why i’m as strong as i am. they are the same as the scars from the falls and the premature wrinkles around my mouth from being...
