So reflective of me that I wonder if God just created two models of the same brain. AdvertisementsRead More jam tears: final words
How does an artist create without emotion? More importantly, why are the negative emotions the most fruitful? I write often, not just because writing is nice. (It is, but that’s not the point.) On a boring, uneventful day, even if I felt like writing, what would I write about? There would be no subject matter. […]Read More How does an artist create without emotion?
I told myself I’d have to save this post for a time when I feel the way I felt when I wrote it: very low. Otherwise, it wouldn’t feel authentic. It is, after all, about depressive sleep. That time is now. On Some Days Growing attached to the state of oblivion Getting lost in the […]Read More On Some Days
Note that this work is fiction, and I am not the persona. Don’t attack me, please. Conditioned Theoretic: A Matter of Aspirations Picture your best cliché sitcom scene of aristocrats who happen to be related – yes, complete with even that one guy with the thinning hair and the monocle. Picture them in a grandiose […]Read More Conditioned Theoretic: A Matter of Aspirations
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By Imani Brammer Dear Bobby Shmurda, I have danced to your song “Hot Nigga.” It’s on my iPod and I love when it plays. What does this mean? It means that I enjoy a catchy beat, a nice flow and even better, a fun dance to complement it. However,…
The day was extra-ordinary. What I mean to say is that it was so ordinary that it was excessively so. The atmosphere was hot and sweaty, and the people were too populous and too loud. Nevertheless, we acted like we were alone; there was no other way to do it. There was nowhere else to […]Read More Set In Stone
I am not a believer in optimism, Because it’s just happily shading your eyes from the truth, And it’s fake, because real eyes realize real lies. Maybe I believe that pessimism is just realism in disguise, Because my reality is often…very…negative. If you really want to see something as white and perfect, You will, by […]Read More Life Is Grey