The Early Days II (Present Participles)

i am breaking the numerology

this is the therty fourth post

becoming Lady Macbeth

waiting in the grey hallway

getting entangled with the pentecostals down the hill

making chopin for the pingpong, i made them play manically

singing a hymn to mary the virgin, too

my first

and we got drunk on the blood of christ afterwards

he must have been wasted at the time of death

my life is still charmed

though i am still debilitatingly honest