Another series
binged upon in gross amounts,
ended. What is next?


*Trigger Warning* Suicide | “Dormant”

She was magma,
burning and boiling,
She was many personalities,
a banshee,
a liar,
a friend.
A fateful fistful of pills
intended to end her life
instead caused the magma
up her throat,
out of her mouth –
an unconscious, immovable
unable to spill her contents,
and extrusive igneous rock,
cooling, hardening,
Forever dormant.

Not a Haiku (2)

This is my second non-haiku post this month because what I want to write just doesn’t fit in those limited syllables.

Has this week been effing nuts for anyone else? Let me just list (taking in note, it’s only Wednesday) the crazy shit my friends and I have dealt with this week:

– A friend blended a smoothie without the top
– The same friend found an animal stuck in stove vent
– Massive fight breaking out right near a friend’s classroom
– One friend’s car wouldn’t start and her husband went out to see his car had a flat tire (same morning)
– A frozen bagel caught fire in my microwave in less than 30 seconds. HOW?!
– The dogs killed and ate all my baby trees
– My husband’s car literally turned off while driving on the freeway
– One friend started to brew coffee without the pot under the filter
– I was listed as a German citizen on my marriage certificate (lol what!?)

And that’s just what I can remember off the top of my head. Like…what the heck is going on this week? It’s a disaster.