My Whole Expanse I Cannot See…

I formulate infinity stored deep inside of me…

Aug 8

On the one hand, and on the other…

Category: Life

On the one hand, I want to be writing great things, entertaining things, at least. The guy at the bar the other night, the guy with really sweaty hands who grabbed my face because he wanted to know if “that thing is real.” The way Jenna, my sister-in-law, smacked his arm away Kung Fu style. I want to write things.

On the other hand, I feel empty inside, and entertaining feels pointless.


3 Comments so far

  1. Robin August 9th, 2011 12:36 am

    Glad you got out, but sorry you were molested by sweaty hands! Hang in there! God bless you.

  2. Veronica August 9th, 2011 8:02 am

    He did what?! What a fuckng loser.

  3. Jon S August 9th, 2011 10:49 am

    Jenna was kung-fu fighting
    That cat was fast as lightning