I have just arrived home. I step into my room, unbutton my shirt, relieve myself of my black khaki pants and toss my gray socks into the hamper. I have just come home from my Tuesday stint as a teacher. Three classes. Four and a half straight hours of talking. A hundred students. A hundred [...]
Entries Tagged as ‘My so-called fiction’
August 4, 2008
I really don’t know why I wrote this
I’m just speaking from my heart. Whatever that comes out of this effort, I have no control over.
There are a few times in one’s life when a man comes into contact with that one piece of divine thought that remains elusive all throughout life. What I find funny about it is this – it finds [...]
July 6, 2008
Good morning!
Ugh. Damn alarm clock. Snooze button. 5 more minutes. What, five minutes is up? Kidneys aching. Bladder wanting to burst. I wanna stay in R.E.M. Get up. No, that ain’t her. That’s just your pillow.
In the name of the Father, Son, Spirit. Got a long day Lord. No fast-forward function, I see?
Pissssssss. Kiss mom [...]
