everyone is protecting something.

listening to the soundtrack of other people's weddings.

scratching the underbelly of too many beasts.

A lullaby to hush the day's neverending pleas

overly sentimental and under-productive.

I don't know what's worse, irrelevance or lack of adventure.

all these marriages are really decimating my friend population.

there are always stakes.

where is your poetry?

a difficult destiny.

reactionary twit.

less majestic than expected.

i wish i was as good at some things as i am at moping.