There’s gonna be goth
bathroom readings.
—Anselm Berrigan
templeton refused to
hug
elsa after her goodbye.
recess
excess. their
sex had
gotten
otherworldly.
nano
nano!
also, she
berated him in front of
everyone. but before things
got so
out of hand,
there had been tons of
hugs. oodles of them.
because,
abracadabra,
those
hugs, at least for Templeton,
rocked so hard (the two became
one and they were
off to the
moon), now he had to
rewrite
everything.
also, he just wanted to be
dead. but he stayed alive.
i told him that
nothing ever
goes exactly the way we want it to.
“same here,” he said.
