2:54am 4 February 2022. I think I am just about done moving. I have my clothes packed up, ready to go in my car and back home. I just need to pack up the bathroom and my kitchen belongings, which is two pans, my tea kettle, reusable water bottles, and Keurig. This is my last…
Author: theprecariousaquarius
27. Seattle-ish, WA, USA. The Precarious Aquarius. I like to sing at work and loiter at church.
Last Call
It’s over. Finally done. This job, my relationship with Diego… but hey, at least I don’t have covid. I have to be out by February 6th, so happy fuckin birthday to me. I am irresponsible and can’t be trusted, he said. I said let’s make this easier on ourselves and let us finally give us…
When Chalk Leaves the Sidewalk
Where do we go when the echos leave the halls; When the chalk leaves the sidewalk. When the leaves stop whistling in the wind? Emptiness fills a void we don’t even know was there. Full of apathy, lacking empathy, we don’t care. We have cared too much and too long about the obsolete That the…
