you don’t even like drosh.net
blue
Tuesday, April 26, 2011
sometimes i think that i could just write and write and never upload any of the entries. it isn’t like this is a huge destination site on the internet or anything.
i really love being quiet.
ghost, little ghost
Friday, April 22, 2011
the tiple begs me. it has 10 strings, but one is broken. without it, my grandfather might never have woo’ed my grandmother, and i might not be here, or i might be someone else entirely. it is likely
other
Monday, March 21, 2011
what became of this place? it’s all run down and broken, now that the maid’s stopped coming in to dust. the valet hasn’t pressed my pants for months and months; i’m beset upon by wrinkles.
did you
farther
Tuesday, March 9, 2010
okay, that isn’t true. there’s a new song over in the droshcast.
really, he’s been thinking a lot about the past.
dunk
Wednesday, October 21, 2009
I enjoy being cryptic here. This space is helped by its own freedom from expectations, especially my own.
I once knew someone who put up an online journal and then posted in it “this journal isn’t
which seat can i lick?