Summer

This was an absolute pleasure to read.

I just got caught in a thunderstorm on my commute home and am soaking wet waiting on the platform. Everyone here smells like wetdogs and farts (including me). But luckily, I got to read this when my train got delayed.

Hilarious! Loved it. Thank you.

Shoeless

a haiku

Legs flew ’til breaths loosed

Freedom, chests gasp last wishes —

Let’s get dirtier

A Mizzle

Summer is a backstreet discarded fridge freezer
door ajar.

Rolling Up Your Sleeves Too Tightly Stops You From Cooling Down

“How was your weekend?”

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Another (Sad) Day in America, July 12, 2017

I didn’t know him. I’d never met him. He was the brother of one of my wife’s really…

Last Day

Today is the last day of my undergraduate dorm life. Thoughts:

How You’ll Actually Celebrate Summer Solstice

Because you’re an adult and it’s downhill from here