“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