I avoid it like the plague. It is my way. Our way, really.And yet somehow, some way, like gravity, we get pulled together. Objectively I can say that this universal pull is weighted evenly between the both of us. We are intertwined explicitly, probably forever.Poetic shit like that.Except our shit is less Love Jones and … Continue reading Gravity


The phone feels hot against my face, but I'm not sure if the phone has gotten hotter or if suddenly my body temperature has shot up 100 degrees."Hey La. I gotta talk to you about something."I can hear the trees whipping by my car. The air they slice through breaks to either side loudly, telling … Continue reading Bound

Urban Myth

"This is crazy.""I know, but I have to know.""Are you sure about this? My investigative skills are seriously unparalleled.""I don't know if I am totally sure, but I have to know.""Lemme get on the computer and make a few calls. Give me a couple of hours""Ok. Let me know."My friend J is gorgeous. And not … Continue reading Urban Myth