Monthly Archives: February 2009

The Angels Dig My . . . Plaid, Too

The Angels Dig My . . . Plaid, Too

I’m always surprised when things don’t last forever: especially as I form emotional attachments to them which only grow stronger the longer they’re around. Ah …

 

The Natives

The Natives

My main fear, as I scurried across the icy street in high-heeled boots, was that the busdriver was an asshole. My next greatest fear was …

 

An Apology, Just As the Weather Gets Nice

An Apology, Just As the Weather Gets Nice

I. Dear darling, I’m sorry, I have broken all of our windows. The first while I was alone, spring cleaning, tipping inwards, wiping years of grey away Something shifted. A squeak I …

 

Die Sweetie Die

Die Sweetie Die

I’ve only just begun my training as a Babe (first lesson: standing up ass first. Sassy!), so I’ll be sitting audience-side on this one. But …

 

The Man Downstairs

The Man Downstairs

It began shortly after we moved in. We would be sitting in the living room, when he would begin to pound. Bam bam bam bam bam …