That’s what you called me: a protractor.
Monthly Archives: February 2014
Good morning ma’am! Did you like the flowers?
Pebrero Series: Ma’am
This might hurt a bit.
Pebrero Series: Penetration
She’s the self-proclaimed eye candy. Rubenesque.
Pebrero Series: Workout
We promised to go back to where we were born, leave our offspring where we grew up up on our own, before we bid goodbye to this world.
Pebrero Series: Salmon Run
tin·gle intransitive verb \ˈtiŋ-gəl\ : to have a feeling like the feeling of many small sharp points pressing into your skin
Pebrero Series: Tingle
Almost 8 cats played around a lady in red seated on a small black plastic chair along East Ave. These black-white and white-brown pets were all hers: she picked some of them from the streets where she sold candies and cigarettes on a corner.
The cat lady of BIR road cor. East Ave.
“We celebrate the Lunar New Year by eating sticky food. I’m in possession of a very big tikoy.”