Digital Writ

The local Satanists did not so much appreciate my halloween storytelling tonight. Wasn’t into it myself—my head was going blank and the particular anecdotes were probably a little too personal for these youngins to get into. So I was kicking myself for having wasted my breath. This particular poetry reading works in rounds. By the…… Continue reading Somehow, Satan Got Behind Me

My smallest cat, Kalika, has become so friendly towards me lately, that she has started to draw my bath for me. That is, she’ll stick in her little paw to test the water. Is it warm enough? Now as I stand and piss, I have to keep her from jumping in. This is an extracurricular…… Continue reading Kalika, little grey grey

A team formed to spread good words to the masses. The masses thought bookstores exploded into the streets and parking lots, and perhaps they have. This team assembles to talk about the value of small, soft cats, to talk about beauty in the world, and wear suits and masks just like in the comics, to…… Continue reading all heroic and what have you

Ki, Target bal of 139.13 min $20 due cox $50.12 by oct. 19 verizon $68.29 by oct. 17

I’m enjoying being odd like others are enjoying being cruel But it’s not at the core of their being. I enjoy watching where this is going. soup’s on oh good good where you been? ah, keeping to ma self in ma journal dear diary you come off all cold & dreary you think? dear writer…… Continue reading someone come and shout the horrors of october in my ear

Small Ki, Are you doing well? I miss you. I’ve been up and down with health and depression. I feel okay today. But slept late into the day, because I went to sleep quite late (insomnia). School went well… Teacher loved my last paper, though I got a B for somewhat shoddy grammar. I talked…… Continue reading super small note

Oh hey! Super Sweatheart! Thinking of you is benefiting me big. I’m sitting here watching a SNL repeat. Got a haircut today. Yay. Rudra and Kalika have starting saying your name in cute cat language. Makram from the coffee shop says hello. Not a whole lot going on, which is why this is such a…… Continue reading note note

Who exactly is this new man moving in the building? He seems to know me. No, he totally knows me. I woke up at three in the afternoon and the bedroom door was closed; sometimes I do this when Rudra is knocking books off the shelf and I’m trying to sleep—I’ll push him into the…… Continue reading semi-recognizable individuals

one of the light bulbs stays burned out I don’t bother it I’m glad to be home and not arrested no one was actually but where we hold our poetry readings up on the roof of the parking garage cops showed on the scene tonight and shut the whole thing down the owner showed up…… Continue reading inside these walls