Sound & Vision or: How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love Whiskey

Chapter II: I chose Philadelphia for my second year specifically so I could push myself, test my mettle. In that sense, it fulfilled every expectation.

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A Critical Comparison of Gymnasts, One-Legged and One-Eyed: An Eisegesis

She was a pretty little chick, living on his arm, blonde and brunette in the same breath. He accused her of believing in God and silenced the room like blasphemy and this was the woman he kissed. But she was just a woman and still a viable target for his scorn. “Do you know what … Continue reading A Critical Comparison of Gymnasts, One-Legged and One-Eyed: An Eisegesis

What we feel is more real than the words we use to express it

I have to wonder, how many boys get to view your tattoos, how many colors does your ink come in? If the corner of your lips quivers, will there be an earthquake in India or a child born out of wedlock? The game's been played and all we have left are the rules One don't … Continue reading What we feel is more real than the words we use to express it