the sound of water running in the bathroom reminded me that i was thirsty. and the sound of water running in the kitchen reminded you, in your room, to return to the water running in the bathroom. that's how we navigate our apartment; in transitive segments; that's our dynamic.

a glitch, interface

"ass-freaking cold"

feeling the internia of turning my head, in my teeth.
if you don't want to lean forward as you age, you should work on holding yourself up.
she is relaxed. i am on edge.

working with children

riding my age into repose, parallax view in the present, do I want children?

Sweetie I'm...

between homes