“Russell just posted a photo of himself kissing the Blarney Stone,” said Logan. I looked up the photo on my phone. Russell was smiling as Das and Will lowered him down to the bottom of the Blarney Stone.Read More
Filtering by Category: This is the place to be
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Pig’s feet pounding plump and pink
And piggylike, whiskers on piggy-bikes
but I feel like cotton swabs
sardined in the hull of my esophagus.
51 years since the day. Has it been that much time? 51 fucking years. Really. Behind him, a brass alarm clock sputters ahead—perfectly rhythmic, of course—as opposed to the sporadic pulsing between his eyes.Read More
Always thinking forward, never backward
Always improving something each day
Always adapting to new problems every morning
He was William. Always William. Not Will or Willy or heavens, not Bill—that was his father—but William.Read More