Monday, July 21, 2008
Freshmen year draws to an end... A Bride for Brul: a ‘fantasy’ 5-In the Winter of That Year (1) “He’s dumb.” Dustin spoke of Julian, “He’s just a coward.” “Obviously.” Sarah rolled her eyes, “He’s scared of me, and I’m like 82 pounds.” They were discussing Julian’s rejection of Sarah. They sat on... Sign in to see full entry.
poetry break: Measurements
Measurements Oh he’s sneaking off With the tapes of not-so-soft… He’s popping those jollies Like they’re all he’s got And by the way, You’re clanging words together. You loathe her guts. For odd reasons, it’s clear, they’re measurements. Some surprise Where her hands would pry She drinks that... Sign in to see full entry.