21 male.
student. janitor. writer.
a place for my thoughts, interests and music since 9.11.09
“subtle. i know how to spell that, s u b tle.
am i subtle?”
he frowned and rested the bowl against his beard.
“not subtle. supple.”
i leaned over and rested my head, curles awry, into my hands. i took the bowl and sucked. “i guess i’d always thought i was because i liked the word.” i said to myself.
“subtle. i know how to spell that, s u b tle.
am i subtle?”
he frowned and rested the bowl against his beard.
“not subtle. supple.”
i leaned over and rested my head, curles awry, into my hands. i took the bowl and sucked. “i guess i’d always thought i was because i liked the word.” i said to myself.
