My lady, with everything heady that's going on right now, I should really be using my tactical prose on any online real estate that's afforded me to prosecute Gaza (it's genocidal what's taken place there) or Venezuela (I understand and don't necessarily disagree with it) Minnesota (how many shots to the head and from the … Continue reading An online profile

Like we agreed at the outset, one of us would stand outside next to the other's coffin before it's about to be lowered.  It's a little sad too of course. I didn't want to die so young.  If only we might have logged a few more fancy receptions and backwoods rivers and--I always liked our … Continue reading My Queen

It was around the start of Lent, and after about a week of being passed out in the hospital, when a very dear homie of mine finally came to. It was like this really intense, can't-seem-to-wake-up-fully-from-his-fucking-life-threatening nap more than any kind of "coma." "He can't fully wake up," a sister's update-text read. What I do … Continue reading My one