http://slow.writerscafe.org/teddycole The original writings of author Teddy Cole en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1775987950 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 there's nothing wrong with methere's nothing wrong with methere's nothing wrong with methere's nothing wrong with methere's nothing wrong with methere's nothing wrong with methere's nothing wrong with methere's nothing wrong with methere's nothing wrong with methere's nothing wrong with methere's no.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/teddycole/1730245/ i feel offi feel out of sortson a windy daythe wind unsettles meit is powerful and awfulhearing it through the treesexcites mebut a walk on a windy dayleaves me feeling dizzyits something about myayurvedic type--VATAbecause im made of vaporsi blow away and float awayi need to eat lots of fatto grow .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/teddycole/1729755/ let's talk about that timei spent the summer cryingand playing broken heartedlove songs that i wrote aboutyou, in my underwear,in my dirty attic...socially acceptable, or no?i watched the youtubevideos the other dayof my desperate attemptsto sing you out of my mindor maybe to get me backinto yoursei.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/teddycole/1729752/ sorry about the roses, you gave methey were very pretty;i let them die.we're all dying, you know;i'm not trying to slowit down, to stop it. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/teddycole/1729750/ i left minneapolis right when it started getting cool.i grew up in portland before anyone knew it would be; but no amount of vegan bakeries, coffee shops, and breweries will ever bring it back. it will never feel like home again.now nowhere i go does.my grievances, they are still small com.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/teddycole/1729748/