confessional pride special

ive seen the couch pushing tortoise

the woman cant stop a dinosaur from rearranging her furniture!

you have seen the ancient tortoise hindu god in your

dreams and your hands are punctured and swollen from trying to subvert sacrifice

or so i think,

i am drunk and it’s pride and you’re talking to a new girlfriend about the baseball season

and how far away the seats are

The home team won in the 8th inning, and I 

was born on 3rd base

and she leaves before you can pay the cover 

we stay and dont watch the show

we stay and dont acknowledge anything 

we stay and i dont know if i can take another leave with no reprise

it’s pride so i yell at everyone on the street,

“happy pride!” 

and i like the mixture of apathy and solidarity

and i like the ambiguity in them and 

how you look at me

when she says we will have to sit in each other’s lap’s to get to the next location.

I don’t think I can be anything for anybody right now.