Why Lily Allen Got It All Wrong

Chances are you’ve seen the video and you’ve listened to the lyrics and you’ve caught on to the clever quips directed…

I Am Afraid

I’m afraid of accomplishment and success and the joyous occasions that are all-too fleeting.

Where Has The Blame Gone?

I’m sitting in the detective’s office with sweat pooling between nervous fingers and stinging the hangnails I’ve been biting for the past half hour. My body parts already photographed and categorized and sent away for collection, backlogged behind the arms and legs and breasts and thighs of women I will never meet yet, now, know better than I know myself.

Don’t Grow Up

It’s a trap. A scheme. A cleverly constructed allusion many interpret as nothing more than a way of life.