I always cut up the dog's wet food in the morning because he has no teeth. This morning I cut it up and, without thinking, immediately dumped it into the kitchen sink. The day followed suit.
pre-run/post-nap: protein shake
later: chicken, cottage cheese, pepperoni, a little leftover sweet potato
ran. talked. fuck.
neighbors swarm when i'm destitute, it's like moths to the flame.
The ghost of your smile's always looking for new bodies to haunt.
