Abraham Kim @abrahamKim

Hipsters talk more than Boomers these days.
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Howard felt okay being a broke college student the moment she said that. Yes. This girl that he found beautiful and smart and brave was also a broke college student and this made it so he no longer felt bad for being one. He hadn't even recognized until then that...
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johnny's dead
as reply to It was Chuck
Howard hadn't heard a thing about Chuck in over 40 years now. This was a long time. It felt longer when Howard calculated the year. Had that much time passed? He didn't think he had much time left.Β He could go any year now he thought. Strange because even 40...
Westcity
with the memories
as reply to His Bladder
Back when he was young it would be a weeknight with no plan to do any real drinking. Someone's friend might come over and there might be two people in the kitchen cooking, with a few standing around drinking tallboys. Summer would've just began and so people were getting used...
Westcity
a commotion
as reply to When
He didn't make it past the fourth beer. His gal came, placed a blanket over his lap and belly and then took the opened cans. She shook his head as he poured the remains into the sink. They used to fight over him wasting beer like this. It still annoyed...
Westcity
the day after
as reply to I don't know
St. Patrick's day had come and gone without him remembering the holiday.
He might never be able to remember it from this point on, because from now on March 17th would always be the date where he had dropped a baguette on the floor and Johnny's girlfriend or whatever she was...
He might never be able to remember it from this point on, because from now on March 17th would always be the date where he had dropped a baguette on the floor and Johnny's girlfriend or whatever she was...
Westcity
max wasn't convinced
as reply to I don't know
Johnny continued to explain how everybody else in the hall was normal. "You don't even notice them," he had said. "That lady though. I noticed from the start. The day I moved in. She felt a little too present. Too nosey."
"She's probably like that cause she's old. Retired, lots of...
"She's probably like that cause she's old. Retired, lots of...
Westcity
at life's end
as reply to When
That day he got out six cans of beer and placed them on the coffee table in front of the chair he always sat in. Only one can was open. The five he would drink after this.
There was no plan for the day other than sitting there drinking until he...
There was no plan for the day other than sitting there drinking until he...
Westcity
the suspense
as reply to Make his move
He wanted to make the move but the beer was making his eyelids heavy. He would soon be a sleep. Wanted to have fell asleep awhile back. But he kept hoping Johnny would stretch his arms up and say it was time for him to hit the hay.
Instead Johnny kept...
Instead Johnny kept...
Westcity
the peep hole caught his eye
as reply to Johnny Said
Johnny had been on a nihilistic bent ever since McKayla died, which had been that day. It was fast. But Max thought his friend was getting over it quite fast. At least in his own way. The two of them were kicking back tallboys while sitting on the couch. Johnny...
Westcity
don't worry.
as reply to Will be Okay
Everything will be okay. Don't worry. These are the ideas the cop kept telling Max at the cafe.
Strangely, each time the cop repeated these mantras Max became more worried. became in more want of his car. Where the hell was it? The cop semed to know where it was and...
Strangely, each time the cop repeated these mantras Max became more worried. became in more want of his car. Where the hell was it? The cop semed to know where it was and...
Westcity
maybe they had found his car
as reply to Time for this
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cappuccino
hit differently. He didn't find himself enjoying it. Instead he was rushing through it.
Well Max knew he would drink the first fast. He needed the caffeine, a little pick me up. But he didn't expect to be so dis-satisfied by it.
He was already looking ahead to the second...
Well Max knew he would drink the first fast. He needed the caffeine, a little pick me up. But he didn't expect to be so dis-satisfied by it.
He was already looking ahead to the second...