Everything will work out, everything will be fine. I tell my friend being shipped off to basic training to save his undocumented mother from deportation. It's strange telling someone everything will be fine, when the night before you were choking on your tears. I tried closing my eyes and falling asleep, but I was afraid… Continue reading What it Takes
I'm going to be honest, because I never have been. Last Thursday I found myself crying on the bus back home. I found myself feeling scared, anxious, and tired. I was sitting in front of a person people call my best-friend, seated next to someone I've never known. I turned up my music, cried, and… Continue reading Full Disclosure
I fell in love with a shark. What in the fuck are you talking about? I had a dream I fell in love with a shark. Like, Kenny the Shark type shit? No, like a real ass fucking Great White shark. That's weird. Why is that weird? I don't know. It just seems weird. Would it… Continue reading Boys are Sharks or A Conversation
"Violence does not always take visible form, and not all wounds gush blood." We forget that just because a person is not bleeding or physically wounded that they are hurt, have been hurt, or are hurting. We forget that wounds can be inflicted with our words and our actions. The things we say, or don't… Continue reading We the People
The many different types.