Category: Manhood

Smoked

I had come to admire people who smoked cigarettes, not the act itself—it was the prop of the stick that interested me.
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Blurry Days

"The days run away like wild horses, over the hills." — Bukowski says. This has been true for me for the past two weeks. The days are a
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Faded

I haven’t shaved my hair in over three months. The one growing on my head and the one you’re probably thinking about too.
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Sugarcane

I am writing this at 6:00 pm on a Tuesday, immediately after my run. I haven’t saved her number yet, nor looked it up on Truecaller. I haven’t
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