Twist that fucking dagger

At the top you see the date when this screenshot was saved, a year and three days ago. After trying for over a year to get my ex to take a vacation with me and failing every time (my 'vacation' weeks were spent at home, doing nothing), I had by August downgraded my efforts. I… Continue reading Twist that fucking dagger


I know your heart

I know your gait, coarse, your splayed feet trudge through only once they're sure of their way. I know your eyes that path the next step, the next ten, lighting each moment to come, creating it between the grasses, the waves, flares of soft white burning in the sky, forming all courses, eyelids granting egress… Continue reading I know your heart