have been stealing roommate’s Babybel mini cheese-wheels one by one over the past few weeks.
saw person swooshing metal detector back and forth in the park.
he must’ve thought, “ooh, nice day. I should swoosh my metal detector back and forth in the park.”
felt clear, uninhibited sun on my face for first time in months
thought of texting “I love you” to everyone in my phone.
last week fell in desperate love with girl on Instagram
dmed her “I’m in love w/ you,” around 1:46am.
the bag of Babybel mini cheese-wheels is getting concernedly low.
have been trying to take 3 slow breaths in my car before and after driving.
learned that caterpillar dematerializes in its cocoon, unmakes itself into cells.
squeezed an avocado that made my knuckle pop.
thought of the sometimes troubling intimate relationship I’m in as a non-failure.
popping knuckles is really just nitrogen releasing and doesn’t mean anything is wrong with you.
non-failure because it exists at all.
yesterday saw a car turn onto a one way street in the wrong direction, then quickly reverse back to the junction.
walked home from the park imagining I drove in the near lane when the car turned the wrong way and we hit head on, smashing my teeth into my throat.
closed my eyes and shook my head softly.
tried to explain to two 21 year olds the feeling of your late 20s. the sensation of slipping.
stumbled on the words, self corrected, didn’t say much of anything.
girl on Instagram has not responded to my message.
a person sits behind me in class and watches episodes of hell’s kitchen on his phone with the volume off.
Zach Marcum is the 2000 dunk contest but in human form.