Monthly Archives: June 2010

The Parting-Month of Spring I am too deep in June. I feel the death of spring in every nighttime twitch, in skin that naps when pressed by crumpled sheets, in breaths too slow to fill my lungs. I’m trapped within … Continue reading →

I went to the front hall to grab my purse and was attacked by a fishing rod. If you didn’t already know this, fishing hooks are really quite sharp. My hand, my forearm, and my shoulder are all willing to … Continue reading →

I took the LSAT on Monday. It wasn’t good. The administrator called the five minute warning on the first section while there was ten minutes left. I panicked, completely confused about my apparent inability to read my watch. He acknowledged … Continue reading →

I did not read a book called Mr. Fingers. I did not write a poem called “Mr. Fingers.” I haven’t met anyone named Mr. Fingers. I haven’t imagined anyone named Mr. Fingers. I have eaten chicken fingers. I have ten … Continue reading →