(No)
Appreciative of friends
The couple across me on the T goaded on to mouth push several times by their hollering buddy to my left. I think about how the whole thing that is not to be named has never ended. And how it persists for so many.
I think of that quote from Breasts & Eggs and feel a bit revolted.
I type these words and wonder if I am yearning and striving to channel AvoIbu (i know they have a name but I fear I will spell it wrong)
I feel I want so much but am unsure how to want it in a marketable way