She sits ploughed, Slipping slowly to the floor, Eyes intent on minutiae miles away, Melting through reality really really slowly. And as she bores holes through the table with her eyes. Thinking about the bored holes in her life. She picks at the label of her four five sixth bottle of beer. Everyone around her […]Read more
My husband is, by far, the most male person I have ever known. He has male tendencies, a burly beard, a hairy butt and a penchant for doing or saying whatever would be most “dude” in the moment. The day that I really decided that he was the person I wanted to marry stands stark in my […]Read more "No, I DON’T mind if he’s gay."
Everyone knows that when you get married, each person commits to the other; in sickness and in health, fat or thin, bald or hairy. We often make mention of what sacrifices we promise to make. Maybe he gives up poker night EVERY week and she promises to shop less, for (an unusually sexist) example. Something […]Read more "Things I Lost in Labor"
“I hate her because she was sticky And your saints sought sustenance That match her in a sticky resonance I hate her because she stuck Because she sucked and sucks and frankly, fucks with you still Because she is an emotional allergy Lacing your food and your music and my stockings I hate her because […]Read more "A Response to Your Sacraments"
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