Went to the Bone Temple and they were worshipping your mom
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Just trying to put words together. God Elegy forthcoming from BOA Editions 2028. The Tiger and the Cage: A Memoir of a Body in Crisis (Soft Skull 22), House Is an Enigma (Bull City Press), medi(t)ations (Noctuary Press, 16).
Went to the Bone Temple and they were worshipping your mom
my toxic trait is that i always want to snuggle with my pet but i have a cat
he does, he is very interested in pottery and glassware. mostly knocking it off of the table.
truly the best of all hobbies
i lost mine and it physically hurts my heart
it is the best blush and IT IS ETERNAL
my hobbies include taking pictures of my cat and then looking at pictures of my cat
the half-life of your average container of blush is 1,000 years. archeologists of the far future will still be able to use the samples of nars orgasm you got from sephora.
When someone says βScientists do not want you to knowβ you can dismiss everything from there on. Scientists want you to know. They are desperate that you know. They canβt shut up about what they found out and want you to know.
thank you!!!
thank you so much!
ahhh thank you!
thank you!!!
Golgotha Emma Bolden Flayed flat, a lion, a night burnished bright. There was a sea of cloth and fang. There was a woman who sang all night, a single note the birds caught in their beaks. There was a miracle or there wasnβt. There was the holy spectacle of belief. The people swore it meant something, the way they shook, the way terror thorned through the trees, but everything continued to exist, flat as a painting, as the open breaking through a wound. There was a sky. The blue-lipped the worms did their work. The people looked at each other and saw ignition, their own terrors crowning them in perfect, piercing arrows of flame.
i'm very honored to have two poems in the latest issue of waxwing, including this one, which feels ... timely. you can visit both poems and the rest of the issue, which i'm lucky to be a part of, here: waxwingmag.org
Thrilled to have a new CNF in @whaleroadreview.bsky.social , a magazine Iβve long admired. Grateful to the awesome @katiemanningpoet.bsky.social for letting me dip my toes in the illustrious waters of this new issue. π³ πΊοΈ π
god this is so so heartbreakingly good
cramming for this eye exam looking at every fucking thing I can
the only good thing to come out of the new wuthering heights movie is that i see kate bush dancing every time i get on social media
a gummy worm on a leaf next to more nature
nature is so beautiful
few things feel more dystopian than the stock market
the accuracy is stunning
jesus christ
preparing for a video call by having a conversation with my cat about how no one on the call wants or needs to see his butt
one time i was crying in my car and the google earth truck drove by and i just turned around and went to taco bell bc that seemed like the only right thing to do
just me yelling βTALK TO THE PHARMACISTβ at the automated agent with the power of every breath i have ever taken into my lungs
Opens Zoom: Hello, radiant child. Enjoy your Vaseline-inspired filters!
Opens Teams: GET BACK IN THE CRYPT, HELL HAG
omg please apologize to bentley, i was just talking about it with prince gristle while i gave him his little soup on his morning floor pillow
excellent point, probably 100 is closer
As of tonight, licenses of trans people across Kansas are being invalidated en masse, enabling the overnight criminalization of an entire group of people for going about our lives. Itβs often said you never know when youβre living through history, so let me assure you: thatβs whatβs happening now.