December 2010
120 posts
Everywhere is just a variation of everywhere else,
– unknown
It came to me then that every plan is a tiny...
As I stared at my shoes in the ICU that reeked of piss and 409, and I rationed my breaths as I said to myself that I’d already taken too much today, each descending peak on the LCD took you a little farther away from me. Amongst the vending machines and year-old magazines in a place where we only say goodbye, it stung like a violent wind that our memories depend on a faulty camera in our...