i have been co-photoblogging with Ted and Eric over at the Pitchrs & Poets Tumblr for a few weeks now. Definitely a more regular source of succinct weird shit than this blog, but hoping to reinvigorate posting around here.
As age thirty creeps on me (five days), I find myself increasingly willing to write in complete sentences, so that’s something.
quick bad poem for our nation’s birthday:
it’s called “My Wins Above Replacement”
Personality defects so thorough I can hear them in the way you shift gears
Grim Reaper screaming something about maturity and having to break a $20 in super rumbly low voice
