Inroad Agony

Adrian is your garden-variety writer under some disparaging circumstances. He drinks too much and smokes too fast. Proud of his personal hang-ups; after all, our inner demons make us truly human.

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Nuvali :)

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From within the soil is new growth. Diasporas wriggle, sands to stems.

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In the future

This morning, a car alarm resounds throughout town. The cock croaks no more.

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Storytelling

I told him things, things I used to tell her, but, "Mind you," I say to him, before I even finish, she'd already place to fingers on my lips as  light as how her eyes shine when she doesn't realize how mine shine as much when I see him.

I haven't told him that. but lately, her eyes had gone dull from doll, and her cheeks from a coyly blush to brazen rash.

She must know, and he laughs while I lay in the shadows, deliberately forgetful as I lay him to bed,  telling him more. 

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conversations with the bartender

A pitcher of your cocktail, the lid straight to my mouth, the juice engulfed on my throat, human and limited, will not be enough. How does one calm the thirst, to quell the squall? of blood rushing through  inferior veins, gushing through inferior arteries… only to find myself grasping on the male dignity.  Of my hands to yours, and yours  to mine. 

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Jake the dog, Princess Bubblegum, and Fin the Human :)

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It’s five minutes to three am and:

I don’t feel like sleeping yet.

I don’t feel like going to school early in the morning

I don’t feel like setting the alarm clock at almost-six so I won’t be going to school early in the morning

I just feel you rubbing my lap subconsciously as you snore away...

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Ironman 3 Photobooth

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FOLLOW MY BOYFRIEND. HIHI.

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Theatre dibs 

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Been waiting for this for so long

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At Chimelong, GZ 

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Cigarette-induced sleep works; keep the flame burning; hearts tear as lungs do. 

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Illusions

A precise, precisely stark "thank you" after I've said I love you won't suffice for the night. All I need is the thought that whatever happens to us, whatever demon that contaminates the purity of our intentions and motivations of persevering in this relationship, I still have my peace of mind, and you have yours. Humanity has used the concept of language to communicate; we better use it.

Otherwise, we will wilt. 

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Why I love Murakami

"Can I invite you out again soon?" I asked.

"On a date? Or a hotel?"

"Both," I said with a smile. "The two go together. You know. Like toothbrush and toothpaste."

"Maybe. I'll think about it."

"You do that. Thinking is good for you. It keeps you from getting senile." 

-From "Family Affair"

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People say life is about taking risks.

I say, you are the risk and therefore, you are my life.  

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What you can't speak, you can write. 

What you can't hear, you can sing. 

What you can't kill, you can live.