I want you to notice me—not the way people do in passing,with a smile,a nod,my name spoken lightlyas you move on. I mean really notice me. Because when you see me nowyou only see the version of methat trips over his own words. In my head they arrive polished—clever, effortless, cool. But somewhere between thoughtand …
Teeth and Dream analysis
I hate the dentist and have avoided them as much as I dare. After a few years, I return to find it seems I grind my teeth when I sleep. So much so that I have cracked a tooth and now require a crown. Now I dream about grinding my teeth so hard that they …
Dixie's Road Trip 