STREAMING
but goddamn she’s gonna solve the case if it kills her
Poetry
I work at Taco Bell
My shoulder was hurting.
Asparagus
snapped head perched
baby, with this sun shining & snow falling, it could be winter all year long
the ice is melting from the gutters
decomposure
A golden shovel after “Be Nice To Me” by The Front Bottoms
hungrier than we admit
you know how i love things / that crunch
Ode to Retinal Imaging
Don't blink, you remind yourself