Tag Archive | Minneapolis

7/31/19


3/16/17

3/16/17


Can’t we just learn to all love OR hate each other? Really, hate is such a strong word. Maybe we could all be indifferent and just entirely avoid each other. Sink into our own bubbles. Silence. Solitude. Coming from Minnesota, a concept like that seems so rude. So anti “nice”. Can’t even drive away without […]

3/16/17

3/16/17


Please realize it. Ain’t gotta say it no clearer. You’re not what I want. Your call’s coming it, I just keep pretending not to hear it. See your name, of course. Leave it alone. Quit beating this dead horse. I’m no ones, definitely not yours.

3/17/17

3/17/17


These pages won’t fill themselves, Dust is filling up the shelves. Notebooks filled with past scribbles, Filling them all felt so simple. Writing’s not the problem. Real problem is how often. Need to vacate for a day. Breathe fresh air far away. Seclude myself into a sea of trees. Get in touch with what touches […]

4/15/17

4/15/17


Being alone is no problem. Until it is. At some point a swift change occurs in my pattern of thinking and all of the sudden, I need a her to fall asleep next to tonight. Someone to wake up next to tomorrow morning. Just so fucking needy. Like an infinite infant, always feeling under-fed, cranky […]

3/16/17

3/16/17


Would tell you that I’m not completely invading your thinly veiled idea of privacy by entirely eavesdropping your conversation with your clearly first-date-mate at this dive bar, but that would be a total and utter lie.

4/15/17

4/15/17


Is it too much to want a break? What if that desire never leaves, and during those rare breaks in the day, you want to fill the time with busy-body activities, work, social banter or a physical form of a time waster like drinks at the bar? Gotta just keep running from the now like […]

4/15/17

4/15/17


You’ll never love me like I want, But can I ever accept that as a fact? Not really sure if I can, or even want to, wrap my head around that. Can we really ever be sure of anything? Scratching heads at dinner, but others are content picking out their wedding rings. They’re just content […]

2/2/17

2/2/17


Not really the type to just settle. Bedroom antics are one thing-we’re all animals with needs, after all. Savages until sunrise. No one really wants to wake-up next to a hyena full of guilt, ready to run quicker than the predecessor. All of us in the kingdom want some physical contact. It’s not human nature, […]

4/14/17

4/14/17


It’s either easy picking, or too arrogant, sitting alone in the corner, just hoping that you’d grab me by the shoulder and pull me in like she used to. Not one of you will be quite like her. You’re all your own beasts, in my book, but I miss her. In so many ways. The […]