ten million miles

I must have walked ten million miles, wore some shoes that weren’t my style, fell into the rank and file, so just say I was here a while, a fool in search of your sweet smile, ten million miles…

belt test

I’ve got a belt test tonight. I shouldn’t get nervous for these anymore, but I still do. This will put me one belt test away from black belt, as Dennis pointed out last night. He thinks it’ll be pretty cool to be able to say “my girlfriend has a black belt.” Funny thing is, it … Continue reading

mid life angst

It’s been ages since I’ve written. I have nothing to say. Where once were words, a gray smudge. A worn-down eraser stub. Blue lint. A nickel and two dimes.  A wad of gum stuck to the bottom of a shoe. Driving home from work: green-black trees stretched austere against the faded cerulean sky, slipping white … Continue reading