Dog Show
Look around the world and
You'll notice everyone is so pretty with
They're chokers and collars and
I hear the young ones are having trouble with
Their identity, their branding
Barking at the social media moon as
Everyone's crush ignores them during study hall
Slowly morphing into an office cafeteria because
Nothing ever really changes around here
No one ever knows best
We're all trying to bang each other and
Bite the flesh of our present lovers so we can
Later become them through imitations of their aesthetic since
They don't ever want to leave my brain
He will always be thought about and I'm
So sorry for everything baby
Why did I end our conversation like that
Truth is an explosive and should be handled like a
Fresh coat from my local dry cleaner but
I'm so selfish, why am I so selfish
Such a stupid, dumb, slobbering dog who
Can't stop looking at everyone's fashion:
Their jeans, their capris, and her leggings.
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Party for One
The death of erotomania:
Everyone's preoccupied with their loneliness
And they're looking to distract from the void
By playing games for only a moment
While practicing scared performances
Take a vacation day
And conclude with the same empty feeling;
Let's make believe our environment
Like sandcastles on the beach
As long as we mutually agree
This may only last one week
Tomorrow I'll realize another firm decision
Calculated with equal vulnerability
Aware that my certainty is
To everyone's dismay
(I can't keep my big mouth shut)
Sitting on the edge of the shore
Hoping the tides take me whole
I say to myself,
"She probably feels the same."
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Intermittent Journaling; or How to Productively Word Vomit
I'm so mad
I wish I had more time
If only I was thrown into an alternate universe
Where people don't talk like we're family
Like damn bro
You intellectually bore me
According to my impulsive poetry
We're not friends and I
Would prefer to be alone
Maybe I'm an asshole
Feeling content with my words
Dictated by my bummer
This climate change weather or
My envy over my coworkers' paycheck
We should've never been transparent
Our relationship as dwindled
I can't be careless with my money
Acknowledge that privilege
Only the queers take me seriously
And they fetishize me
But no one ever becomes my caretaker
Why'd you sub me on Instagram?
What the hell bro?
I'm just a tired tomboy
I feel girl feelings and
It sucks that people agree
With your sentiments about my
Sad, lonely, critical depression
Even though I had to recover from surgery
By myself, only myself, always myself
Hell is other people and I'm so tired.
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Reduced Belly Fat
Core discipline
People think you're so fine
With your nice abs
(no water after 12p)
Skeleton face
(google: "how to manage mood swings");
The camera loves you
Less than 5%?
All the fitness rats will fall in love
You're so thin, you're so hot
(don't season your food);
The elliptical is efficient for losing weight
Integrate into your workout
60-to-90 minutes daily
Maximal incline and resistance
Lululemon's calling:
Influencer of the year
Go build your audience
Lie to your fans
Profit from scams
You're their favorite brand
("I don't even like this material")
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Instagram Boyfriend
I'm so sorry
I never had anyone take pictures of me
I know I'm annoying
I see it on your face
It's because I'm from LA
A girl deserves feeling wanted;
I'm a developing woman!
I promise to limit my use;
You're not a tripod
You're a person
I'm so sorry
I want this to work out
I also want pretty photos
A girl deserves feeling wanted.
Okay, let's agree:
Three photos per day?
How about four?
Five it is.
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Vomit Feelings
holy sweet goddamn!
i shouldn't tell them about my sweaty palms
and how the light keeps hitting their shoulder
it'll ruin our short-term friendship
i'll end up devastated (three strikes
*swing swing* you're out).
they'll be happier with him;
imagine having to deal with a trans woman,
no one wants that,
why would anyone want?
dealing with mood swings and gender interpretation,
are you a masochist?
"we should hangout on a weekly basis from now on"
fuck i'm such an idiot
they were totally making a move
why didn't i try to see them even if they were sick?
i could've made them breakfast and lunch and
dinner and breakfast (again and again).
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Man it’s hard to get anyone’s attention these days.
Maybe if I wore Google Glass.
I didn’t know teenagers knew words like that.
What the hell am I going to work on today? Learn some of Hamlet’s speech? We’ve replace the old metrics with new metrics but they’re still just numbers. Charts, algorithms, art, vibrations. 0s and 1s.
More zeros than ones.
The bathroom is a no phone zone.
Meet me down at Blick and we’ll pick up some new fountain pens.
Cue crickets.
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On The Romantic Ideal
Beautiful imagery
No fighting
I can't disagree because
What if my opinions cause havoc?
It would so tragic
And not like the movies
Who wants an imperfect meet cute?
Nobody, not my future children
Or my optimistic past self.
I fear being swallowed
But to integrate friend groups is lesbian
And I don't have any friends anyway;
I'll have friends even if temporary
But there's always a time limit anyway
So what's the threat?!
Happiness is a lovely trap,
Why did the world do this to me?
Loneliness pierced my soul,
Can I ever go back?
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Levi, 2016
The first trans person I've ever met
(Formally, aside from Anime Expo passersby):
If only I knew I wanted some of you.
9 months on Testosterone:
Oily with full body werewolf fur,
An increasingly alpha facial structure,
Metallic vocals like a trans woman.
The most competent bong-hitter;
Bowls of kief for days;
An emotionally-confused man;
Your mom was your dealer.
Maybe you would've been kinder
If you knew I desired your original emotions
Instead of blocking me on Facebook.
All in the past, and no hate:
Everyone loves to use my girldick.
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Tell your boyfriend you love him
The f*ck's your problem girl?
You two are obviously perfect together
Why don't you show him off?
Stop flirting with me
And all the other girls
It's not some cute shit
Hold him like you hold me
I know he's stoic but
He seems like such a sweetheart
And all you can do is
Post a vague story on Valentine's Day?!
I know you care about him
I know sharing your feelings is a lot
But he's already on your feed
So maybe try a little bit more?
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Dweeb
Hormones outta wack
Sk8er girl hyphy
I'm not acting my age
And who cares 😈
Childlike whim
Feelin' like a kid
I gotta simple plan
And I'm gonna win 😸
Acid trip innocent
With adult responsibilities:
Freaking out about crushes
While at my corporate office job 😒
Turn up to Blink-182
Josie on my workplace speakers:
🎶 "Everything's gonna be fine!" 🎶
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Balance バランス
A comfortable hug
Or prolonged eye contact:
Intimacy overwhelms,
It's so beautiful,
And it's also really scary.
You're worried your self isn't enough;
You're anxious about ruining the moment.
Worries about:
Your texts not being worth follow-ups;
Whether you got the right flowers;
If you're overwhelming her with your feelings;
Wondering if you're asking too many questions;
Thinking about the attraction value of your words.
It's gonna be alright
As long as you commit,
Try your very best,
And respect her space.
This must be the place.
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My Neighbor Makes Me Sad
She keeps having sex at 1am;
Voice control please!
Good for her (really!)
But I can hear every moan,
Feel every shake,
And since it keeps happening,
Know every climax cue.
It's exhausting;
I did not consent to this kind of intimacy!
Please be more considerate:
I live alone and sex scares me.
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Leave
Like James from Silent Hill 2:
Resist temptation and move on
It's gonna hurt for awhile
You'll lose some friends
They'll continue to be close
It'll break your heart constantly
Some days will be disgusting
Everything will be desaturated
People won't feel like people
No one is going to comfort you
They'll ignore your problems;
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Weeping Angel
— by majara__
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Mr. Galvin Plays the Guitar
Composed to accompany his recently released children's book
Dedicated to his 5-year-old son.
Written in G major
A lot of students chuckled at his performance
Ridiculing the corny lyricism
And his saggy, enthusiastic smiling.
Four chords
And rhythmically pleasantly;
Proficient alternate strumming
And tactical inversions.
"What a good father," I thought.
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Monk's Delight
Tofu and garbanzo beans
Marinated with stir fry sauce
All purchased at Trader Joe's
Portable stovetop on medium-high heat
Add canola oil from Target
Ignore the trans fats
Wait five minutes and
Slowly place your ingredients
Or slam them to satisfy your need for
Second-and-first degree burns
Cook for 8-10 minutes
Stir occasionally
Cut your palm open
Add blood (any amount desired)
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