Tags » Self-important

Oh, you.

I put on my 1950s style little black dress and a pair of sassy red heels, and I went to that wedding.

Not because I hardly even knew my cousin and her soon-to-be husband. 1,337 more words

Life

Basically

Basically, the self important are to blame.

They have no shame.

Why people vote for them I don’t know.

Perhaps I’ll work it out before I go. 132 more words

Rhyme

Cravings

I’m craving sugar and caffeine and I’m angry at the world. Possibly, these two things are related.

The rheumatologist today told me (in the sweetest way possible; he was a really nice guy–but, still) that I wasn’t his problem, and probably if I waited it would all go away. 1,050 more words

Life

Poem: Stuff

Too much stuff
without substance
Too much substance
dumbed down
To play in flow of mudslides
Is baptism in Augean tides

For one glimpse of feigned attention… 111 more words

Poetry