once i hear this song, my christmas season officially begins. it’s 1984, i’m 8 years old wearing my “CHOOSE LIFE” t-shirt watching the making of Band-Aid over and over again. my dad was able to snag a bootleg copy, and i watched that fucking...
Biggest game of the season today!! Even though I can’t stand our crook coach, I’ll be 8 clapping my Bruins into victory. Our arch-rivals are blood thirsty, we haven’t played well for years, it will get ugly. But at least we have the hotter...
double wool up to my knees. down zippered jacket worn under the covers. two golden retrievers valiantly striving to thaw my feet and chest. the fire cackles worthlessly. why can’t i ever get warm? maybe my parents did adopt me from a gecko family? i can feel...
better than the meal is dressing up for thanksgiving. dinner isn’t for another 6 hours, yet my mother is already walking around in her hair rollers. embracing my x chromosomes two, i fantasize having endless access to accouterments couture, you helping me pick...
