i’m doing a reading 2night at mellow pages
if u live in nyc u should come out n watch me embarrass myself
cut my life in2 pieces
this is my last resort
‘downtown chic’
<3
pb&j
things i miss about having a kitchen
- large bags of oranges
- hot coffee on demand
- grilled cheese sandwiches
- big pots of soup that last a week
- protein
- frozen pizza
- making food with friends
- planning real meals
- hungover brunch
- being held from behind while standing in front of a stove
here is a piece of writing
[things happening]
[self reflection]
[arbitrary drug use]
[metaphor]
[epiphany]
[nod to literary influences]
[more self reflection]
[same things happening as in the beginning of the poem but everything is just slightly, intangibly changed and it is unclear as to whether it is for the better or worse]
fashin
