the towers tell the truth
enough for a christmas night
go ahead, waste more of my fucking time
of connection
peremptory / slow the fuck down
adult naps
no one ever…
saints of imperfection
brittle stone
boredom, dissonance
how we think it ought to be
return
the losers shall inherit the earth
catch me on the comedown
this is all there is
stereoscopic distortions
coffee dregs
where's the place?
library smile
same thing
if all you saw was soul
the third thing
self aware
the human before me
delusional endeavor
borrow to learn
sit in your car
there's this thing I do
worse than a fragile voice
wide bursts of truth
too tired to do your favorite thing
lost september feeling
without memory
mostly apples
uncool
loop
dots
dentate gyrus
stay inside the songs
cave lion cubs
fake kindness and all that see-through nonsense
work is work
her own club
cold electric rain
I seem to want…
in-between-shit
third wind
screaming-still
silence and motion
recapture
wear
interference theory
brains, bodies, and selves
no one dreams in third person
anyway(s)
…in real things
all our unseen light
corrugation
sweet paper books
Invite your friends to read Garbage Notes
what you look like
let one of us know
binding
see the broken people
insula
slumdog sabbatical
pearls untrampled
candy flaccid garbage pomp
some kind of future world
cutlery as clothes
power down
twenty minutes
shame regulation
naked in dreams
so close
drip, drip
laugh tracks & cum rags
laps
porter
pretty problems
fictional homie
awkward coffee small talk dude
clothes are lies
stir
forget the bad people
unheralded
talking about absolutely nothing
assault on the senses
behavioral modernity
otherwise we're fucked
words we don't say
bastards of distraction
you don't have to be
zero conversation days
better than this
hotline for lonely assholes
eye bags
paper people
I feel better when it rains
hackwork
dimmer
compulsion
where the thoughts go
fear as an adult
dumpster mattress
the regularness of life
Coming soon
