Writings from the Dirt Road

LESS THAN LOVE
We were fourteen
and sitting in a movie
and were almost holding hands
and my thumb would venture over for a second or two
enough for her to understand
and I finally got up the nerve
figured what did I have to lose?
it felt good being together
and after the show
I was walking her home
realized I didn’t even like her
it’s [...]

In an effort to get back in shape, I’m training for the Peachtree Road Race. To keep myself accountable, I’m posting my times here. I have no shame. I know my mile-splits suck. Hopefully, as I progress, the times will get better. If you see a bunch of days on the page with no [...]