I Am Schumer

  • One Person At a Time.

    In first starting my site, I saw these prompts as the tools of a fake writer, an uninspired, abnegated, and decaying mindless penman. In consideration of my last piece, I can now see myself in that same description, maybe a piece of projection in that harsh initial judgement that signified a removal of my rose-tinted

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  • Lost Too Early

    The light is too dark, the music is too quite, the people are too loud, and goddamn this coffee smells more like the bottom of my grandma’s bunioned-out feet than it should. I am angry all of the time, not at people, not at the world, but only ever at myself. How am I supposed

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