• Grace wrote about the word offer 1 year, 8 months ago

    Offer up your indecent virtues like just because I’m comfortable with a little leg hair, with a little fluid exchange, doesn’t make one ‘bad’ or another ‘better’.

  • Grace wrote about the word intersection 2 years ago

    one-way two-way four-way, there’s a decision at every turn and I’m far too frightened to even start the car

  • Grace wrote about the word whiskey 2 years, 1 month ago

    Balloons. So many balloons. The girl next to me catches them and pops them between her hands. She has whiskey. I take a few pulls. I want to kiss her. But not as badly as I want to kiss the girl on stage, the one in the dress with the shaved head.

  • Grace wrote about the word cheap 2 years, 2 months ago

    and my first thought is “me” or “lies”. There’s probably a metaphor for life in there somewhere. I’d rather not find it.

  • Grace wrote about the word wrench 2 years, 3 months ago

    from my grip so tightly wrapped, you take everything from me; nothing. i’ve given it all away long before and there is no backwash in this bottle, just ash and burning ends of cigarettes. What our lives have come to.

  • Grace wrote about the word sports 2 years, 4 months ago

    All we’re missing are the dogs in this game we play with no half-time and no rests, just constant play till one of us is bloody and the other is broken and neither of us is better than when we started.

  • Grace commented on the blog post ragged 2 years, 4 months ago

    ragged on my soul, never good enough to see the other side or what this side really means, I’m flawed, yes, and I know, I can feel it in my guilt and in my bones, but you seem to see the necessity in reminding me of my worth: less.

  • Grace commented on the blog post ragged 2 years, 4 months ago

    beaten and tossed like this body is a vessel at sea and the sea gods don’t like me much, ragged like so much seaweed and rusted like so many ancient hulls.

  • Grace wrote about the word: notice 2 years, 4 months ago

    I’m just going to keep thinking about you and your chest, bare, and your dick, also bare. Because that is the only way I can distract myself. I think they have a therapy for this… Dick. Sex. Therapy.

  • Grace wrote about the word: lucky 2 years, 4 months ago

    Lady, baby, you have no luck; we knew that the day you swallowed your toothbrush whole.

  • Grace wrote about the word: paperclips 2 years, 5 months ago

    there’s a fold in my stom
    -ache like
    I’m being held together
    by clips for paper
    for my nausea.

  • Grace wrote about the word: typewriter 2 years, 5 months ago

    these words are nothing but socially accepted symbolic letters and i am nothing but a secretary at her typewriter copying

  • Grace wrote about the word: boa 2 years, 5 months ago

    boa-constrict my insides, tight, like i’m falling apart, like i’m breathing too much, like you never want to let this shit go because you don’t even know what is still to come

  • Grace wrote about the word: stick 2 years, 5 months ago

    stick like strong like our tongues like sharp like sticks and stones and bones that break under the weight of every word we wish we’d never spoke like hate like love like sorry like never like never.

  • Grace wrote about the word: wrong 2 years, 5 months ago

    if you want to be the wind then come sweep me up and run through my body, hot and thick or cold and frigid. i just need you to breathe into me. my lungs are caving.

  • Grace wrote about the word: wrong 2 years, 5 months ago

    Maybe what I did was wrong. I felt awful every time. I even cried, like, seriously, I wasn’t happy. I wasn’t really happy with you, either. I just wanted more of you. I wanted to Anis Mojgani you. You want to be the wind.

  • Grace wrote about the word: wrong 2 years, 5 months ago

    ijustneedaplacetorantabouthowmuchimissyoulikereallyfuckingmissyoui’vebeenmissingyouforayearandahalfnowandthisseparationisn’tmakingyoulovememore

  • Grace became a registered member 2 years, 5 months ago