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The Wrong Rev wore a Dacron shirt,and began the eulogy by kissing astatue of the Buddha.“Brothers and sisters,” he said.“The lonely,..
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My x-girl, with her hair, getting twenty hoursof unstoppable volume, and her face gettingthe deepest-feeling clean available just gother Ph.D. from Be..
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Failed poet said,“I stopped taking my meds because I didn’t like the way they made me feel. I walked around like a zombie, totally..
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"When you get born, your father and mother lose something out of themselves, and they are going to bust a hame trying to get it back, and you are it. ..
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IThey’re sitting together on the couch watching some epic tragedy about obsession and discovery on Lifetime when he suddenly gets that queasy fe..
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It was one of those parties where the guests were under-dressed,smoking from Hookahs and drinking either Cosmopolitans or Long Island IcedTeas.Very fe..
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I always seem to be craning my neckin order to get a better view of life.I always seem to be motioning my fingerstoward a destination unknown.I always..
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I was looking for healing, so I drove to a house of ill repute.When I arrived, the madam took me by the hand and asked me to repentfor my sins, but I ..
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It was our first date. She was on her fourth cosmopolitan. I was sippingsome oak-softened, full-bodied house wine.“See, now, you’re an int..
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IThe phone would ring.“Hello,” I’d say.“You said you were gonna call me.”It was always Heidi,a girl I’d met at ana..
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