oh, hey.
music/film/tv/literature junkie, college student, elephant enthusiast. twenty-one. boston.

strap in for a tame impala/the amazing concert review around saturday-sunday.

are we excited, or are we excited?

little poem thing i found in my notebook.

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matt pryor, the front bottoms, the tower & the fool. review. 2/29/12.

first ever show review. read it or don’t.

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bad day bad day bad day

shitty poetry, shitty day. at least it’s sorta cute.

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actually, no. don’t read that story.

let’s just look at pictures instead.

seriously.

deep

the “final” version of my short story, or at least the latest draft. it’s about friends at the beach, and being afraid of big things. like life. i’ll probably never really be satisfied with it.

you don’t have to read it or anything. that’s why i’m using a little break here. but yeah.

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pour

filled like a little plastic cup
catching unending rain
funneled through that long, long staircase
100 cantos
four times
fifty minutes
and everyone’s starving half-breathed syllables
dripping constantly, intravenously
racking, choking sobs
and oh my god that is really your life
my hand gripping yours like a final deathbed embrace
i want to catch every single word

plans

hollow egg cracking
jokes with no punch-line
drawn in the sand between us two
miles away is too
far to cross in the time given
to us in this night week month
years passing too quickly to catch
up at the crack crack crack of dawn
is too early but we’re just too late

deep

new short story. you can like… read it if you want.

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finished my first short story

everything til now was more like a flash fiction.

anyway, i sorta like it. but iono. you can read it if you wanna.

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