My Dear Momma

I missed your birthday this year. I sent you a card, and I sang Happy Birthday over the phone. But I wasn't there. That hurt. For a week now, I've been sulking about it. Not openly, not making a big deal, not letting everyone know how I'm feeling. But my heart has been all twisted up inside… Continue reading My Dear Momma

In The Name Of Love

The air smelled like car exhaust & something illegal. A restaurant nearby boasted a "Drag Brunch", which was everything you think it is. The cracked pavement was covered in graffiti. A lady painted in an alley while a cigarette smoked at her side. The streets smelled like urine & alcohol & rotten flowers. A girl… Continue reading In The Name Of Love