Saturday, July 17, 2010

you and them.

you type like them
and talk like them
and act like them
and walk like them
and wear your sunglasses just like them,
until i can't tell the difference anymore.

Wednesday, July 14, 2010


my grandfather ran away to fight a war when he was fourteen years old. he came home and married a girl with small hands and green eyes. she slept with her head on his shoulder every night, and this is what we remember.