I keep the shard scent of vanilla like something that Restores itself inside my heart.
I the devil what would more design trans-death, than trans-life
At midnight Peter helps the men carry the equipment from the taxi into the kitchen: processor, printer, speakers, accessories. Richard says in perfect Spanish: “Haremos cinco veces mos de lo que hacemos.” The monitor he sets on the table is a giant sleeping eye without an eyelid.
How big is too big to get pushed around the store In a shopping cart? In any case, it means less space For other items. Pausing before a shelf full of badass.
I think it would be extremely pleasant and even comforting if I could find a new or at least different way to fuck up my life. If only I could delude myself for a few minutes more than usual, if only I could have a few minutes when I believe that what I am doing will turn out okay. It never does.
It has long been known that poets dont know what theyre saying. They saying one thing then they say the opposite.
Harpy bathed for the party, washing her hips in long, narrow ovals. As she moved the sponge in a circle across her belly, she was struck by an image of Arnold de la Rosa.
p>Now, I live in a city and things are never quiet. Even if there is a moment with no car alarms or sirens or voices, there is still noise the swooshing sound of a car driving past, the ca-chung of the upstairs neighbor flushing the toilet, radios, televisions, steps just the sounds of humans living close by.
Chapter Three Oh, God, oh God! My grandmother is chewing cautiously; she always looks as if she were trying to eat very carefully just in case she should find any foreign bodies in her food; in fact, its because her false teeth arent of quite the same high quality as Aunt Marys
In order for everything to run on schedule, it was important for me to be numbed seconds before the surgeon arrived.
Im full of rage, Hiro said sadly, sipping his iced mocha. Thats appropriate, I replied, you are a samurai.
I had come to an understanding of sorts with life. All things seemed settled for the foreseeable future.
She is perspiring. It is 101° F outside. Her skin is wet and annoyingly sticky.
When I accidentally ended up in B2 I regretted it for years and years. Little did I know, B2 is the level underneath the basement. Its the basements basement.
Come over, Ill make you some spaghetti. I had no money when I got back from Mexico.
Once, in a thoughtful moment, he told her why he had married her: Because I knew youd make a good mother. There was no mention of love, but it didnt matter anymore. After nine years, she wondered only how much more she could take.