Open mic night #2
So, last night was another open mic night at Cafe Bohemia. I, for whatever reason, picked out many of my more obscure pieces…
And he made a whisper out of you…
Waking up someone who isn’t me
I think people liked them, but I’m not sure. Listening to Jimmy (my open mic voice) read, I just started thinking about how so fucking weird I am. Then I started thinking about someone close to me, and wondering how all my weird looks in her eyes.
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