That night, however, I simply felt pissed I was the only of the 4 of us to be arrested. Over some pot, no less.
The Boat. has just reached 100 posts! I'd say that's an achievement in itself! I wanna take this time out of my day to say thank you to all the shitty people and things in my life that have made this possible. Without your arrogance, infallible hubris, and overall selfishness this would never have been … Continue reading 100!
I do my best to not interact with the VA daily. Or weekly. Hell, even yearly. I do my best, but for some reason I always seem to have to.
That poster with its eyes Sees through me to the wall My friend would indeed be proud And blushingly so A secret well kept One word is uttered In a death bed whisper Hoarse and grainy And rough to the touch
And I swear, I swear that every day I wake and feverishly, desperately try to decide which is real, which reality is true, I swear that day will be the day.
I look to either side, past the people filling the walkways pushing their metal carts. Their heads are lolled to one side. Their mouths hang open and drooling.
How easy it would be. To turn and walk away. The world would forgive me but you would not. How easy it would be. To walk the lighted path. No muck to step … Continue reading Caring About Ourselves