We sat at a table, huddled around, debating. It was the day of my Grammu’s funeral. The sister club had been asked to read something scripture is what they had in mind. But, with half…
Date Archives 2003
debut
i am not the poet is up at backwash.
from the you’d better be kidding me file
in a moment of unmitigated weakness, in the very room my grammu would die in not 24 hours later, i told the sisterclub i’d join their bowling league. i was weak, i know. all the…
out of the closet
i came out of the crush closet today. i don’t do this too often. i don’t put myself out there on the line, because when i do it usually ends with me crying, you know…
you must have seen her dancing in the sand
i think they’ve really missed me here at work. in my last meeting they let me swear, vent, and generally crab about people. they also let me run the meeting, which never ever happens. even…
sinking feelings
i have a sinking feeling that things are rotten in the jodiverse. i think i’ve managed to piss off a friend so much that he’s just going to avoid me for the rest of my…