Wandering
I was holding my sleeping baby in my arms. It was three in the morning, and my dad called me.I could hear crickets in the background, when if anything there should have been the sound of late night television. He said he was tired, then he hung up and didn't answer for the next ten minutes. I finally got a hold of him, and he was trying to get into someone's truck. Somewhere that was not his house, or anywhere nearby because my sisters were driving around looking for him.He kept saying to me to unlock the door. It took me at least an hour through multiple hangups and hoping that his phone wouldn't die, but I finally got him to read the license plate number to me, so the police could find him. Five miles away from his house.
Pardon my French, fuck dementia.
Chameleon
Hey guys, sorry it's taken me so long to check in but I guess the Integration Department really did a good job on their research, because everybody keeps asking me where I got my shoes. I almost got caught in a fight between some teenagers at a restaurant who were arguing over whether Eddie Van Halen had sold out with the synthesizers on Jump or if he was a "Radical Badass" or something. It's cool and it's not, kind of like this trip. You will not believe how good the cheeseburgers are. Do they even know what trans fats are? Have those been invented...discovered...I dunno. All the women are eating salad so I stick out like a sore thumb. Not to mention, I am having an awful time trying to do my hair . Can somebody please ask Cathy what degree of angle I'm supposed to hold the blow-dryer to the radius of my head. I'm just not getting that look of "I stuck a fork into a socket, but don't worry, your taxes will be done on time."
I can't help but feel optimistic, I mean, these people do, and half the time they're standing in a cloud of car exhaust and secondhand smoke. It's really no wonder the millenials are so anxious, all the parents are dragging their kids around by the elbow and hitting them when they have "Just about had enough of that." Write that down McKaylah, see how little Alexis responds to that and get back to me. Don't worry, her slate will be wiped clean when she hits 18, who reads billboards anyways. Hey, am I allowed to make sports bets? Hahaha, I'm kidding, I know, too early for Back to the Future jokes, right? Hey guess what's on the radio right now, it's your favorite Joel!
Karma-karma-karma-karma-
Ashley
Tease
There's a lot of learning,
As part of the process
So I do lots of reading,
Of different genres.
And my brain does a thing,
It unravels the strings,
Of the stories I've read
And daily life things.
Then it weaves something new,
And I put it on paper.
But to share one right now
Would feel like a favor.
So what about this,
Tell me more about you,
And if things go well,
You can read quite a few.
The weather is terrible, that's for sure. There's no power, and we are almost out of wood in the basement.It's been freezing, and the roads are covered in ice. I think that these new weird, forgive me, zombies, are going to be the only things moving out on the street. A few of them have frozen to the ground, but then the skin tears off of their feet, until they have lost all of their skin and muscle and blood. It's like the grossest version of that scene in A Christmas Story that I have ever seen. I only want to vomit when I look at them, which is always, because this is like a nightmare that keeps going.I keep expecting them to get through the barricade, or just.......oh god, my asthma is acting up again.brb.....I wish there wasn't people I used to know out there. Now I have that stupid song stuck in my head. I really keep thinking I'm going to wake up or something.