badmonkey
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Besides SMITH, I read stories at:
The Rumpus, Zebra Sounds, Story of the Week.
If you were to throw up your hands in exasperation and yell "it's the story of my life," what would you be talking about?
Will this tape never come loose?
In bed I like to read:
until I pass out.
My favorite story of all time is:
currently being written.
Right now, I'm reading:
Monologue of a Dog by Wislawa Szymborska - the poetry of BORIS PASTERNAK - The Country Between Us by Carolyn Forche - Duino Elegies by Rainer Maria Rilke - T.S. Eliot's The Waste Land and other poems (focusing on Marina, atm) - the poetry of Anna Akhmatova - the poetry of Marina Tsvetaeva . . .
Latest Memoir (of 25):
Falling, threw up my arms; flew.
- Falling, threw up my arms; flew.
- Hunger: a choice translation of appetite.
- And winding my foot, to boot!
- Thook then thries tho thwist thongue.
- I'm standing by what I've done.
- It's come down to six choices.
- The sea called, left a message.
- Abandoned briefcase; put crayon to paperwork.
- Promise the moon, deliver the stars.
- She lifted her chin and squawked:).
- Edit life? Easy! Behavior equals scissors.
- All these years, she never changed.
- Mercy tightens her sights on shame.
- Dorian's distant eye winked at me.
- His portrait didn't see it coming.
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