Tag Archive | Twin Cities
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, […]
4/16/16
How is it possible that so many of you previous date-night partners are nurses? It’s like you’re having some secret meeting. All the lesbians stemming from the healthcare field, just conjuring at some underground layer directly between HCMC and St. Joes at Fairview Riverside. You’ve all met, and you’re all in agreeance: I’m sick! I […]
9/2/16
Companionship. At the end of the day, that’s all I want. Someone to take trips with. Someone to celebrate promotions and professional milesones with. Someone to curl up with when the sun rests it’s eyes for the night. Someone to kiss when the times allows, and someone that’s okay with a kiss when it doesn’t. […]
7/14/16
Is it a cop-out to never love again? To deny any and all the possibilities of it? Regularly battle with the idea that this is for the best: to remain vacant and hollow in interactions with others in order to protect what’s left of my particularly fragile heart. Other times I know that those connections […]
10/5/16
How fucking selfish can one person be? Testing all the theories and so far none of the hypothesized answers are the final one. Accurate as your calculations may be, it doesn’t matter if you’re mixing things that are dangerously non-cohesive. Dating to be loved. Dating to be wanted. Dating for all the wrong reasons, right? […]
11/2/16
We get too wrapped up in the now. You. Me. Her. Him. Them. All of society is guilty, but who’s to blame? The little necessities of life (especially in our current advertisement splashed nation) can’t be accomplished while avoiding some type of distraction or unnecessary stressor. No wonder so many people here lose it. Snap. […]
11/1/16
Destiny. Fuck does it even mean? Can we control it or do we live in some Final Destination mapped out, pre-determined, type of universe? Individually we’ve got unique skills like life designed us each via a Sims character creation screen. 7 blue dashes of playfulness, but only 2 blue dashes in the nice category. Guess […]
5/15/16
We’ve embraced each other: materialism and I. Pseudo-social success with ample nod from the local in-crowd. No hassle and free VIP strip-club access around the city. After-parties high up in lofts, somehow higher than we get. Always looking better than we feel. The surface is tailored, matching and adorned with shiny accoutrements. Layers deeper, things […]
11/4/16
How long until you know that I want you? Don’t want to be a creep, but girl, you got me Facebook creeping Blame it on you, from all the cheesing we do on the weekends Whatever it may be, girl, please believe it You might want this, but moreso, you could need this
9/29/16
Meeting me wasn’t a good idea Sending memories is a worse one Forcing me to see him After you said this was more than done You were done. We were done. Something at the time, we didn’t quite agree on. Seems maybe you think you were wrong. Knew that I was down to stay around. […]
Long Legs in the Twin Cities 