I plop down and take in big gulps of air. My body feels swollen and fragile. My legs dangle loosely, uncontrolled, as if my knees were hinges: rusty, squeaking. Paint is caked to my knuckles and my nails. Shades of Sand …

I didn't want to see him today. I wanted to stay home and think about him. Yesterday morning, we woke up, said, "Fuck it." We called in sick. That afternoon, we helped his Aunt get some car work [almost] taken care of…

This morning, my Sagittarius looked me up and down. He was wearing that tight, white, button-down shirt I've already come to love. I wanted to rip it off. I love tracing the freckles on his shoulders. I love the birth…

http://youtube.com/watch?v=7ufy8r9JErs The sound is better than the sight. I wish I'd had enough battery to record the whole thing. Mmm, shady hotel rooms and gratuitous self-portraits. Thirty-six degrees and an…

Last night the Gemini and I sat on the patio and chatted. An interested Aquarius kept text messaging her. Later, the Sagittarius kept us company; she shooed away the drunk mumbler requesting cigarettes. With everyone …