Library Time

I recently got a new internship at the library! Books! Leisure! Relaxed oafs! Writing time!…Uh, no. The only thing accurate is the Books! part. Librarians work at a very odd pace. It goes by fast enough for only a few handful-of-minutes breaks, but slow enough to look like we’re doing nothing. I planned for the

I’m Afraid

  Sometimes I’m afraid that I’ve hit my head so hard and often that I’ll follow Stu Sutcliffe. That my skull has been cracked or dented to the point of sentencing me to death. There’s a shadow- perhaps more than a shadow- of a thought that the water droplets dripping from my hair are droplets