Do you ever think about getting all your ex-lovers together and putting them in a room so they can have a meet-and-greet? You know, ask each other questions, compare notes and hesitantly but curiously ask, “Did she eat your ass?” secretly hoping he was the only one. Don’t worry baby, you were, you were... I …

  watching your parent’s age is like watching yourself die. I can’t imagine losing them, yet, I’ve killed them in my head a long time ago. My mother taught me about death as a kid, she sat me down one day and looked me in the eye, real serious and said… “I’m not gonna be …

so the probability of dying is inevitable. It could happen in our sleep, our cars, in our homes, at work. You forget where you're at when you work on the 9th floor. I have this wonderful view, the kind most people take for granted after a while. It becomes a sort of painting instead of …

lunch comes whenever my hunger grinds on my guts it varies in time, depending on my menses sometimes I'm ravenous, sometimes I'm a drought I'm velcroed to my desk chair, strapped in like a submissive my master is my paycheck, he determines my quality of life he keeps my fridge full or empty he pays …

it is a perpetual fatigue that sleeps with me, wakes up with me i'm not even sure how i get to work sometimes all of a sudden, i'm at my desk and there's a hot cup of coffee in my hands it's shit coffee, but because of its shittiness, it does the trick turning on …