I have one of those now. An Alma Mater, I mean. On June 1st, 2021, I became a high school graduate and an AP burnout. Well, not exactly. But for the next year I’m riding that wave, because most, if not all, of my time is my own now. It always was, I suppose. But that doesn’t mean that it felt like it. That day … Continue reading Alma Mater
I look up at the purple sky and let the cold wind freeze my cheeks. Maybe the world has some hope left after all. Continue reading Fever Dream (dawn-mxmtoon)
I am all at once a fraud and a chosen one. And I don’t know how to handle being both. Continue reading I have created a false reality of ambition and desire.
I am from the cracks growing up brown walls and the thirst that cries from yellow grass. I am from old cars that don’t work and clubhouses with wasps nests that sing all night. I am from screams on the porch at midnight after family parties downtown. I am from a home where avocado trees and cousins make a good game of hide-n-seek. I am … Continue reading Where I’m From
Hello Hello! Welcome to “Kate Re-Living The Point In The Program Where She Had A Complete Breakdown And Couldn’t Handle Her Own Emotions!” I’m your host, Kate Santos! *80s’ game show music* Before I get too ahead of myself, let’s take it from where I left off. We’ll do a Previously on Writer’s Cup Of Tea: On Wednesday, I wrote about the complete bliss and … Continue reading Last Few Days At NSLC Fordham