While Working At Tarjay (Emporia Song)
a country song came on about a chicken fried on a Friday night, and I couldn't help but feel nostalgic hearing this tune by Zac…
First Name, Last Name
If I ring up one more guest and they mispronounce my first name by not implementing the “uh” and then the silent “L,” I will…
Not A Domestication Girl
She can’t stand sitting in four walls any longer while I cashier for low pay, and come home to reminisce on my degree and watch…
Mortality: A Reality
People die, and you won’t see them again in this life, maybe ever
Closing Shift
i finished closing an eight-hour shift doing Bullseyes’ work, and i literally just missed the only to take me straight home, and of course i…
Poetic Tears
It was poetic, her tears washing my t-shirt, and rinsing her sorrows in the follicles of the cotton, picking black girl, some don’t know…
