Through the Night
I pictured the coyotes silently circling, their yellow eyes and bared teeth ready to make quick work of the nylon between us.
I pictured the coyotes silently circling, their yellow eyes and bared teeth ready to make quick work of the nylon between us.
I’m haunted by Things That People Who Have Their Lives Together Should Do.
Some movies you watch over and over with friends to feel good. This is not one of those.
The whole ride there, I’m begging God to hold the cake in his everlasting arms.
My shorts were unprepared for a great DJ and a circle of people asking me to vogue.
Maybe I just need to get into something nerdier, like styling cosplay wigs or long division.
Maybe I was a writer, but I hated the words.
There have been nights I’ve had to balance a full tray of drinks on one hand and hold my gut with the other because I’m laughing so hard.
I can’t even entertain the thought of working out when the sun has barely risen.
July 3 was the day that more people than I can remember told me they loved me.