Thoughts on Perspective

If you’re sensible, you take an indirect hint from the broke fuckers who spend half their lives wasting away at the blackjack table, pounding back cigarette after drink after sorrow. “It’s always like this,” The stranger across the table from me says after yet another losing hand. I was in the same boat as him, […]

Golden Years

I can feel myself aging. The same slippers go on the same feet every morning. It’s 6:30am, the only time I can wake up anymore. I pour the same cup of coffee as yesterday and the day before. “Hello, Coffee-mate.” What was I to do today? The sun was rising. The colorful but boring rays […]