my whole life, a series of faces i swear i recognize with no memory of why or from where
people making fun of Portland is inevitable and inane to be upset about but it still to me immediately tags someone as an out of touch dweeb reciting recycled jokes
please for the love of god no more cover comps
something that drives me insane about twitter is the way you can make an implied joke and suddenly hundreds of people are explicitly making the joke at you, as if i somehow missed the obvious, clear implication of what i was saying
I love rock music
waetching Gilmore Girls
i wish this poem was as well-known and inescapable as any Mary Oliver or e. e. cummings or Robert Frost poem. i wish this poem was the cornerstone of curriculum, almost exhaustingly omnipresent. i wish everyone would read this.
