Category: The Bar

The Roommate

Hey, ¬†am going to spend the first quarter of our time together, by ignoring you. The next half by annoying you, And the last quarter by exchanging memories. But, I will spend the rest of my life missing these absolutely phenomenal moments. Perhaps¬†times will move on slowly like an old […]


Ferry me old Charon Beneath the pile of your dead across the Acheron; Oh! son of primeval darkness to the realm of a dystopian frontier. Adrift amidst the threnody That belongs to the stranded souls lamenting bereft on the shore closing in on a hundredth year.