It Was Sad And Fierce All At

I Moved To New York With The Derangement Of Love. I Was Writing All These Terrible Stories, But I Had Never Been Happier.

It's Funny, For A Long Time I Would Go Watermelon-red And Deny That I Was A Magical Realist. It Felt Imprecise To Me, A Misrepresentation.

I Spent Most Of My 20s With These Alligator Wrestlers In The Swamps Of South Florida.

My Backyard Was Replete With Madness, It Just Grew Indigenously In South Florida.

My Favorite Classes Were Always Dumb Nerdy Vocabulary.