O, dear brother, who makes his sorrows hidden from plain view, but keeps them lit like matches between his fingers The anger seeps through each unrevealed step confronting each lie you so plainly hide from her Someday she will no longer amuse you and your attempts at fellowship. She will see the bleeding anger in … Continue reading Piracy


The Great Rural Social Experiment: Part 3

It has been seven weeks and two days since I decided to pierce my septum. It's certainly something to get used to. You become much more aware of your boogers, and your ability to blow your nose, and I don't think I've ever gone through as many q-tips in my life as I had in … Continue reading The Great Rural Social Experiment: Part 3