Finally. Lunch. I could unwind for 60 minutes away from the madness and try to get back to square one before I would have to go back for another three hours and do it all again. What am I doing with my life? Why did I accept this job? Oh that’s right, because I’ve got…

“What a pretty balloon,” remarked the lady. I looked up. It was a plain latex balloon, purple, tied off with two strings, weighed down by yellow, heart-shaped weights. “Is it yours?” she asked. I shrugged. “I don’t know.” “Well, you should take it,” she said. “It suits you.” I shook my head. Wherever I was…

I created their world seven days ago. Now, I will have to wait to hear from anyone. You don’t get honesty from a girl like me every day. Unlike some deities, I’m not selfish. Throughout my life, I have been taught to share what I have with others in our sick, sad world. The ultimate…

Happy first anniversary to the podcast! 1. Closed In I chose this spaceI chose this timeI chose this movement I chose this shapeI prefer the solitude but do I deserve it? 2. Lost Youth he left meall alone to fend for myselfdo you know how that feelsin confusion, I kept my lips sealed and the…

1. Interstate 280 Another breakfast alone, won’t wash the bed sheets, can’t lose the scent of your cologne. These words will dry on their own, all these things that I’ve done. 2. Blurred For Simba. Like back in the day, all these emotions make me numb. Time has lost all sense of propriety. Food tastes…