Beard Poster by Michael Buchino of the Beard Revue.
Sometimes,
just when I think I’m used to it being gone,
I feel my beard tingle and tickle,
happiness in a fuzzy guise.
But when I reach up to stroke it, it suddenly become clear:
my beard is gone.
I could regrow it,
let the wilderness reform on [...] Read more »
For the last month and a half, I’ve been suffering from a guilt complex that manifests itself as writer’s block. I should be used to guilt complexes, given my Jewish roots, but for some reason this is different. Though I take time daily to search for jobs, even if its only a half-hour, whenever I [...] Read more »
“Hi, my name is Vladimir and I’m an addict.”
“Hi Vladimir,” they chorused. A few of them mumbled, either because they couldn’t quite understand the name under my slight accent or because they simply couldn’t pronounce it through the chattering teeth of withdrawal.
I scratched my leg nervously, the cup of coffee jittering in my left hand. [...] Read more »
(Image by Dan Winters)
I was on Cloud 9 when I met you.
It was incredible. Here we were in the stratosphere, so close your breath felt like a perfect breeze on my ear. I knew right then I was destined to fall for you.
It started slowly at first, but how quickly it accelerated. Physics states that [...] Read more »