recovery
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Pump
You can’t really fake having rolled wheel lines on time. When your boss is out of town on a long weekend, say, and has left the potatoes in your charge you can’t just leave lines irrigating where they sit and then roll them where they’re supposed to sit just as your boss gets home and Continue reading
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What to expect when you’re not really expecting anything anymore
Genie inherited a stack of photographs from her grandma. They were in rough shape. They had not been in direct sunlight, but they’d been near it. By an attic vent, in a clear plastic container with no seal, loose. The weather had rocked the container. Crossbreezes. Mist from rain. Hot air, cold air, dry air, Continue reading
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To do 9/19
Here’s what’s been going on. My work password is the same I use for my personal computer. It’s bad Security & Privacy health. I’m a two-for-one to any hacker, I know. It’s bad mental health, too. I think of work all the time. I’m prompted to. The day I chose my PC password, the day Continue reading
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To do 8/10
It’s gotta be melanoma. How I’m gonna die. Gotta be. I used to joke that I went through three noses a summer, for fuck’s sake. Burning and peeling and burning and peeling. And of the parts of my body that didn’t molt, family and friends with skin as white as mine used to admonish: you Continue reading
About Me
Yes, about me…
todd of tacoma 