I came uptown because I wanted tequila. I wanted to drown myself in something sweet and alcoholic. I forewent my yoga lesson. I walked into the building, then changed my mind and walked out of it. I wanted to go home, but I haven’t been home since 2008. I wanted food, and could have stopped by the pizza place on st mark’s, but it almost seemed pointless to eat. I wanted to drink until I passed out.
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That notwithstanding… I do hide. I was hiding. I don’t take up space… although maybe I want to. I’m told that I leave pieces of myself everywhere, as though in some way I am still in every place where I’ve left my scent. Like a dog marking his territory. Classic was here. That’s what I’m told. As I understand it, I just lose pieces of myself every time I move…
...read more hereI had some perfume but did not need it; I already reeked of brightness. There were little tiny magnets pouring out of my pores. I’m so ready…
...read more hereI went on a hunt for some coconut water. I found some being sold for a dollar more than I expected, by a brand I’ve never heard of, sitting next to some fat-free-sugar-free-organic-free-range-hippie-something-or-other. You’ve gotta love the east side.
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