deep in the dust forgotten gathered
i grow a diamond in my chest
i make reflections as the moon shines on
turn to a villain as i rest
“I always get that guy from Invictus, you know, the dictator in South Africa… Mandela? yeah, I always confuse him with Liza Minnelli…”
i had a really intense dream about a full moon last night, possibly because there was a full lunar eclipse on the west coast.

in my dream i knew it was a full lunar eclipse and i was watching it in the sky, although i sensed something was off because we were not supposed to be able to view the eclipse in our region. the moon was exceptionally large, blood red and pulsating slowly and periodically flickering. i got the sense this was the direct result of solar flares and there was something to fear about the whole experience. i awoke uneasy, and just lay there trying to calm myself in the dark.
i wonder what it all means. or maybe i was just bummed i missed the actual eclipse?
sweet elderly couple trying to figure out a webcam.
“see how pretty your hair is? how pretty your hair is….”
there’s a bluebird in my heart that
wants to get out
but I’m too tough for him,
I say, stay in there, I’m not going
to let anybody see
you.
“are yours this big? well, these are 27’s and they’re brighter…”
my coworkers talk about computer monitors like they’re rims.
Only took me 20 min of my lunch break to snag a wedding dress, not sure if that makes me mega awesome on the dude scale or ultra lame on the chick scale, but either way I’m winning a major award here…