Unclogged

Can the unknown numbers who keep phoning me please accept that, even though I am an adult, I am just little and I don’t talk to strangers.

Send help! The toaster ran away!

Why don’t you wanna be yourself, he clearly has no problem doing that

I threw you this rope to pull you out of the trench and you still chose to hang yourself with it??

When I hold my dog, my loved ones too but mostly my dog, I envision the love I have inside me as a physical thing and push it out and into her. To keep her warm and protect her.

Show me something stronger than a waiters clearing tray.

Memory so bad that I forget the image I was looking at between seeing it and pinning it to a board.

Sometimes it’s just you and your china mall slippers against the world.

Torn between wanting to lore drop and wanting to move on. Apparently I can’t have both.

In my dream a boy I don’t know yet woke me in the night, quietly guided me to the window, covered my eyes with rough hands and softly told me to wait a moment. Then he took his hands away and the lights of the town and the stars in the distance shone so brightly they had rings and a gentle breeze wrapped around me as I enjoyed this little moment he brought me.

I have a special skill. I hang my laundry, it rains!