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I Don't Even Know How

by Miriam Hitchcock

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1.
shatter me 02:28
shatter me open now shatter me closed darlin shatter me in every direction oh baby just shatter me i forgot what it's like to live this way to dig in the dirt and to work this way to laugh and to sing and to love this way and it's gonna shatter me i forgot what it's like to feel this way like i'm wanted and worth it and free this way but i'm leavin town for good today and it's gonna shatter me now baby i don't want your courtship don't even ask me about sex but sweetheart i do need your friendship and i can promise to give that back i don't know what to do maybe we can compromise but when im reaching across the ocean for even the tiniest bit of affection your love's gonna shatter me so shatter me open and shatter me closed yeah shatter me open and shatter me closed im gonna say yes yes please and im gonna have to say no no sir so love me open and i'll love you closed
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i'm afraid 02:21
i'm afraid to leave my bedroom i'm afraid to talk to any of you i'm afraid of doing anything, of not knowing what to do i'm afraid of having opinions i'm afraid of being wrong one more time i'm afraid if i say nothing i'll still be on the wrong side i'm afraid i don't belong here i'm afraid i'll never belong anywhere i'm afraid what community i do have will just tear apart at the seams and i quit my job to grow a vegetable garden but i haven't touched our vegetable garden even once this year i'm too tired to call my parents i'm too tired to write to old friends i'm too tired to put away my laundry to clean my bedroom to do my dishes to mop the floor like i said i would to get out of bed to belong to a community is it the black mold killing me or the dumpstered peperoni pizza that i ate too loudly i'm afraid that what community i do have will just tear apart at the seams any time now
3.
in the 2012 slingshot organizer for the week of march 19-26 there's a picture of a zombie and the zombie says "you said you'd love me forever" and i had to scratch it out sometimes i think i've tamed my demon but then i figure he's just giving someone else the chase but either way i know he's been replaced just wears a different face but he's all over the place, and he says you said you'd love me forever why have you changed you said you didn't need boundaries why have you changed you said you'd never leave me you said you'd love me forever mom said who are you texting all the time why don't you put your phone away josh said if he's annoying you just tell him to go away steve said he told me to find you says he's gonna commit suicide please why don't you just pick up the phone isn't that better than letting him die i don't think he's gonna die we've been through this seven or eight times no i don't think he's gonna die, he'll just say you said you'd love me forever why have you changed you said you didn't need boundaries why have you changed you said you'd never leave me you said you'd love me forever said he couldn't hallucinate touch if i touched him the pain would fade away and then he asked me to hold his hand can i hold your hand will you please hold my hand i need to hold your hand if you loved me you'd let me hold your hand you said you'd love me forever why have you changed you said you didn't need boundaries why have you changed you said you'd never leave me you said you'd love me forever in the 2012 slingshot organizer for the week of march 19-26 there's a picture of a zombie and the zombie says you said you'd love me forever and i had to scratch it out i didn't just scratch it out, i wrote it's not my fault
4.
don't worry 01:52
i don't understand anymore what's happening to me i just wanna tear out of all my skin as if somehow that would set me free and i wonder how long this will last this time is it something we all push through do i need a doctor or is this normal how would you know i'm ok i'm alright please don't worry i'm ok i'm alright and i'll make it i'm just being overdramatic i have such a low tolerance for pain i bet if you were in my shoes right now you wouldn't even feel a thing and i don't want to claim stigmatized identities that aren't mine and i'm not entirely convinced that this is what a panic attack is like i'm ok i'm alright please don't worry i'm ok i'm alright and i'll make it and i know i need to take myself more seriously and i know if i need help then asking is still up to me have you ever thought a little too long about suicide just to say you've thought it have you ever considered harming yourself just to have tangible evidence that the storm inside your head's more like a hurricane than a couple of light showers i'm ok i'm alright i don't mean it i'm ok i'm alright i'd never do that i'm not ok i'm not alright but don't worry about me i'm not ok i'm not alright but i'll make it
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melanie 05:03
we used to sit in a circle and talk about food we'd talk about its meaning and what we could do and maybe we'd have a bake sale to show how good our food tastes and maybe we'd screen earthlings again to show other earthlings fates and we'd help each other to make the choices we wanted to make we held each other accountable and we admitted when we made mistakes we used to sit in a circle and talk about food we used to sit in a circle and talk about food in fact that's one of the first ways i met you and you asked me on a friend date and we made dinner at your apartment and your dog wouldn't stop whining and you complained about your flatmate and we made up the word flatmate because roommate just wasn't accurate and apartmentmate is too many sylables and ever since you moved to finland i've missed you we used to sit in a circle and talk about food and you said you loved my partner in a platonic way and you said you loved me in an aristotelian way we used to sit in a circle and talk about food we talked about its meaning and what we could do debeaking detailing heart disease protein antibiotics egg replacers soy beans family milk and veal veggie shreds lies gender roles food desserts mcdonalds fries school cafeterias labor rights violations deforestation and mass starvation we used to sit in a circle and talk about food and you admitted i was right and you were a feminist too and you helped me in the garden and i helped you join okcupid and you told me "don't be evil" when i tried to eat non-vegan food and you researched vegan condoms and i researched vegan lube for when we sat in a circle and talked about food we used to sit in a circle and talk about food and ever since you moved to finland i'ved missed you and you gave me a teacup with a picture of a girl from a picture book and you said "when you drink from this cup, think of me and think of feminism" and i lost that cup you said you loved my partner in a platonic way and you said you loved me in an aristotelian way
6.
loneliness 03:30
this must be loneliness i hardly have any friends but when i think of meeting anyone all i can think about is how i hate everyone so give me advice on how to start a conversation and i'll pretend that i don't hear your condescension i've been like this all my life don't you think that you're a little late with your little advice open ended questions my ass go ahead try dissecting what's interesting from my past if you want to it's like when i used to try to go to dances and i'd end up in the corner by myself just crying but i'm on the bus home and it's happening again if i can't pull myself together how can i make friends don't take away this invisibility cloak now i'd try to be more like you but i know i don't even know how and one of my friends is a dragon and i think maybe i should be a dragon too but when everything i care about is flammable i'm not sure that's the prudent thing to do and one of my friends is a shape shifter and i'm not always sure who that is and the wester sky's bright red tonight and it could be the sunset or it could be the burning of all of my bridges and this must be loneliness i hardly have any friends but when i imagine meeting anyone all i can think about it how i hate everyone
7.
first kiss 03:08
this might be a love song and i thought i wouldn't write a love song but here we are and i think this is sort of a love song and i haven't seen you in years but i hope someday we will meet again and i haven't kissed you in years and i wonder if we'll ever kiss again and i wonder if you'd even want to kiss me again and i'm not sure that i'd even want to kiss you again well i think i'd like to kiss you again and i remember when i rejected you and i'm still not sure that that was the right choice and i remember when you rejected me and i wrote angsty poems for months but i don't mind and anyway you'd already given me my very first kiss and nothing's gonna take that away and it's funny the things that we hold onto and tell ourselves we must never forget 'cause it turns out anyone who gets close to me has to like my stink and that's just how it is and there are things that i've meant to tell you but when I had the chance i didn't say a word and mostly i just want to thank and i don't know why that's been so hard so thank you for checking in and asking before everything we did and asking again and asking again and checking in and checking in you made it seem so natural like that's just what everyone did and i can't believe that i took that for granted and i said i couldn't believe that this was happening and you were visibly upset you had told me how you felt months before and i didn't know what to say cause it's not that i didn't believe you it's more like the words didn't compute calling myself unlovable was just how i got by i never was rejected and i never was surprised so thank you for that surprise and maybe someday you'll hear this song and maybe you'll know that it's about you and maybe that'll get me off the hook for all the things that i've wanted to tell you
8.
there's nothing quite like company vacation the partie, the booze, and the sex, and the networking opportunities there's nothing quite like sharing a ski condo with your boss there's nothing quite like company vacation there's nothing quite like getting back from vacation when you realize you've got nothing to look forward to except going door-to-door in -20 degree weather and you'll find out that's not legal* but not for a month or too there's nothing quite like 80 hour work weeks and you figure that you're making less than $6/hr* and you're running on coffee you're running on fumes you're running on bullshit and if you take away my bullshit i will probably collapse there's nothing quite like when no one makes quota telling person after person you're not good enough to make a difference but you gotta figure it's probably your fault and you're the one who's not good enough to make a difference and any hope that you were doing something good is leaking out through the corners of your eyes and it's getting hard to breathe there's nothing quite like finding a folder labeled fat kids after yr boss tried to reassure you that campaign wasn't about that and the organizations you're fundraising for are racist, classist, trans-exclusionary liars and there's nothing quite like getting in trouble just for listening when someone tells you how the work you're doing is hurting her and there's nothing quite like being afraid to tell your housemates that the campaign you've just been assigned is the one that you all know hurts them and any hope that you were doing something good is leaking out through the corners of your eyes and it's getting hard to breathe there's nothing quite like trying to quit and your boss keeps you on the phone for over two hours and he says "if you quit now, all your work will be for nothing" and you're not ready to admit that it was already for nothing and any hope that they were gonna let you go is leaking out through the corners of your eyes and it's getting hard to breathe *please see "about this track" and poop on your boss's desk.
9.
not a song 01:15
maybe i should write a song do you think i should write a song? oh but i can't write a song oh no, i can't write a song cause i don't got no story got no story and i got no feelings got no feelings cept this pain cept this pain with no story so i can't write a song bout this pain cept this pain that tells me that i can't write a song cept this pain that whispers that my feelings they aren't real so i can't write a song bout this pain

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released November 25, 2014

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