Stop fucking poetry. “it’s easy to be a writer in 2019” what makes you think it’s easy to be a writer ever? Some get traumatized by bullying or an early divorce or assault and they write war cries down on paper. Every syllable, every decibel, screaming louder than their oppressors. It’s the scream, the pain, … Continue reading Stop fucking poetry.
In conversation with: God G: "So, do you have any questions for me?" Me: "Oh, many." God: "Ask." Me: "I hear you're pitching a product in the business meeting. What's it called?" G: "Life." Me: "Right. How many other gods are there in the meeting with you?" God: "I don't know. It's my first day, … Continue reading In conversation with: God