Spending Christmas Eve With Cancer

A team of very serious Smurfs paraded around the room prepping my mother for a surgery that rhymes with the word “Nipple.”
I looked around in confusion. How the hell did we get here?

How was this life?

My mom tried to “bless me”. I stopped her. I told her she could do it later, after the surgery.

I regretted it as soon as the words were out of my mouth.

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” R.I.P. OK. I get it. It’s not meant to be funny. But, let’s be honest there is something a bit ridiculous behind the words that are muttered uncomfortably by those who knew parts of us and avoided entirely by those who knew us well – if we are lucky. I look at the phrase […]

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Hello Tokyo

Thank you FUJIpacific for putting together the Tokyo writing camp and for what has been one of the best weeks of my life. Mad and beautiful things are coming soon. 🙂

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Preview: Intoxicated.

I’m not one for suicide or make up tears, no time to cry. But let’s be honest, we don’t know what love is. Cause late at night I’m terrified, and you got the same alibi, though you know how to play it on the surface. I know you well. I know you well. #Nights #Intoxicated […]

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