This may be a bit pointed--but it's still pretty dead-on and good for a chuckle.
You Might Be Emerging If...
Almost half of it applied to me--does that make me half-emergent?
(hat-tip: Team Redd)
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"And I am a writer, writer of fictions / I am the heart that you call home / And I've written pages upon pages / trying to rid you from my bones..." -- "The Engine Driver" by The Decemberists
About Me
- Dave
- A recovering "slacker lit-geek," now trying to make good on all that untapped potential he kept hearing about.
friends who care for me
in beds in little rooms
bones beneath my skin
beneath the dust and love
ain't this position familiar
it's 4:30 a.m. on a tuesday
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