Cutter

Arbitrary landscapes in a flutter ’round the cellarAre they moving interstellarBeing fortune and the tellerNot the sold and not the seller of the all consuming clutter Piling in monuments of other minor momentsWhere we measure in componentsBeing growth and how we’ve grown itInto fountains full of foment fit to fade like just another Trivial pursuitContinue reading “Cutter”

Directory pt.2

Part 1 “You can keep going with this woo-woo mystical bullshit if you want, but no one’s buying it.” “Well that’s handy, ‘cuz I ain’t fucking sellin’ it. It’s a fuckin’ fact. Snatch. Guy Ritchie. No?” “You think this is some kind of game?” “I do.” “Yeah, well, it isn’t.” “Sure it is. You’re justContinue reading “Directory pt.2”

Directory pt.1

“The thing you gotta understand is just how…unremarkable he was. You know? Like…he was one of those guys that you could talk to ten times in two years and none of it like…none of it really stuck. You know?” “So wait,” Jim said. His bottle of beer hovered so close to his lips he probablyContinue reading “Directory pt.1”