i’m trying to drink, leave me alone

a moment of rest – of peace a second or two to drink in quiet why must man be such a social creature? Needing, wanting, sucking, pushing, pulling, gripping, grasping, holding, never letting go. every one a fearful panicked squirrel, never venturing far from the warm nest full of fetal bodies back at home afraidContinue reading “i’m trying to drink, leave me alone”