Archive for November, 2011


Saturday, November 26th, 2011

It's 1:05am in Amsterdam. Cindy is here and we are fighting. It seems Europe releases a special kind of rage in her. She keeps accusing me that I'm gay, which enrages me. I guess my co-workers pointed out a gay bar today while we were in ...

She doesn’t care.

Sunday, November 13th, 2011

"You don't care about me at all." "No I fucking don't. I'm going back to sleep." and I know she means it. She's given me nothing to believe otherwise. But I lie to myself, to the point that words hold no weight. If the words have lost their ...