Neon, Astronaut From my wander knees—which yet still believe in God, A billboard floating next to the Hilton across the street— I waited, pipe in mouth, like three characters in Godot. Once a priest in my 14th-floor tower of bells Like Quasimodo, I (bilingual, unmedicated, lunatic) Am now a sultry James Dean desired by [...]






















“When I went to forgive those who had bullied me in school, they had no idea what they had done to me.”
This is a comment by Anonymous on the post “Should We Forgive Apologetic Bullies?”