before I could swallow, choke, introduce Your cancer into my feet or feelings I found it.
All of my social networks--this blog, my Facebook page, my Twitter--are rooms in my house. If you're here: welcome--it's nice having you over! But let's make some things plain in case they have not been made clear already: 1. You don't get to come in just because you knock. Introduce yourself and/or state your business. [...]
The House I Live In There in the house that smells of frying bacon that settles into the wrinkles of your best dress and pixelates the Lord’s Prayer with hydrogenation where the donuts taste of cigarettes and the Price is Right cackles from a set with knobs caked, like smeared medjool dates, with time where [...]