Kundera Thinks You're Cute
Justin Colussy-Estes
I was talking about my obsession with the writing of Milan Kundera...
I was talking about my obsession with the writing of Milan Kundera...
Ask her to aim her index fingers.
at you. Aim yours.
I only look you in the eyes if I’m sure the condom’s on.
Standing in the pieces of a broken guitar
I screamed at the summer for sleeping around
breaking my heart with the... more
Present the conflict or the mother as the conflict or the mother as the object of conflict during childhood.
In elementary school, when kids talked about being “Christian,” I thought they were talking about race.
Selected comics from "Groceries": Lovecraft, Freud, & Gilgamesh
I had the milk from a dandelion all over my hands once in the sun and in... more
feeling in pain
both emotional and physical
I head into the light.
In the... more
There was something so sublimely satisfying about reading Laird Hunt’s Neverhome this year that... more
1. It was always ice. Ice: a word like a shard of glass shived in his ribs. The dark plain he was bound to travel. His paramour, his nightmare, his lost thumb. His vice.
I have a tendency to get bored easily, both in relationships and in life. One of the things that made me feel confident about marrying Scott is that there is quite possibly no one weirder than him.
Because we'd lost our sense of value, the day came when the animals voted us out of our cities and towns and homesteads.
The barista is so pretty
my girlfriend would be
disappointed if I didn't
cheat with her.
You are a diagnostician, alert for symptoms: ridged fingernails, yellow eye-whites, swollen knuckles, broken capillaries.
Modern Conveniences 2012 - 2014
There were moments when I forgot about the dog
Whining and shivering, like a toddler in its... more
Our town’s ordinance—passed in 1862—named the first-born son of each family Zebulon.
1.
In human beings, the wink is known to convey one of four emotions:
Sexual... more
My ex, Mark, calls me at two in the morning to tell me he’s figured out what’s causing his problems.
When I think of mumblecore, I think of Dick Tracy and pornography, low budget films, naturalistic performances, Andrew Bujalski, and pimples. We never set out to make any particular type or genre of film. We just wanted to make our film.
This is the first magic realist mumblecore psychological love story thriller shot over eight years of Claymation.
POEM ABOUT MY VIBE
my look tonight is Asking For It
a tight vibe is U Can't Have This
I only wanna be in VIP lines &... more
Edith stood close by in case they needed her, but stared out the doorway at the pickup truck.