periscope vernacular catastrophe daffodil
“periscope vernacular catastrophe daffodil”
people are just sounding boards for other people’s emotions
my cell phone knows me better than i know myself
nine:forty-seven on a thursday evening
i can’t describe something i don’t know exists.
people who look like they’re angry and restless
probably are
it was nice being there again
but i think i enjoyed it better
the first time
everything tastes like meatball sandwiches now
