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Summer Plans
08/18/2025 00:00h
This is my last summer before everything changes people keep saying that i'm trying to feel it i mostly feel like it's july and i have work at six
Rocket
06/19/2025 00:00h
A rocket is mostly fuel the payload tiny at the top almost everything burned away just to lift the small thing i think about what i carry what i burn through just to get the small thing where it's going
Showing Up
06/18/2025 00:00h
Showing up is the whole thing not perfectly not loudly just showing up again and then again the work is long we were always going to be tired we show up tired
Geese
06/10/2025 00:00h
Geese are rude and loud and will chase you across a parking lot for no reason i respect them enormously
The Library of Congress
03/22/2025 00:00h
The library of congress holds every book published in america since 1870 every thought anyone thought worth printing walking through it i felt small in the right way
Almost Texted You
03/21/2025 00:00h
something happened today i almost texted you had my thumb on your name put my phone down made tea instead which is not the same but it's something
Summer Jobs
01/30/2025 00:00h
I had seven summer jobs between fifteen and twenty-two each one taught me something none of it what the job was supposed to teach what i learned: how to show up how to leave how to get paid
3am Writing
01/15/2025 00:00h
3am writing is different no filter no audience no tomorrow yet just the words and the dark and the one lamp
The Gift
11/20/2024 00:00h
The best gift is the same every year everyone around the table nobody missing this time i ask for this every year some years i get it
What Love Actually Is
11/14/2024 00:00h
I thought i knew what love was turns out i knew what wanting someone to stay feels like different thing harder thing mine thing

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