intimate entries in a public place.
We stood in this theatre together. A conversation with my roommate slowly swerved itself into a morbid fantasy. He turned into an exact replica of himself in miniature finger puppet form brought right up to my eye. It was essentially…
This is the shit nobody tells you about. It takes hours of research figuring out where to go and how to get there, times that you want nothing more than to see a familiar face, and others in which you need…
Obsession. Restlessness. Eagerness. Disappointment. Melancholy. The many symptoms of withdrawal when you’re caught up in someone and the love you’re so addicted to. Whenever I was romantically involved in someone, they became my world. I would want to know what…