Tim Barrus New York Times

Take Notes. I am living in a truck. In the morning, I meet up with my Appalachia neighbors in a coffee shop. We solve the problems of the world. I usually get one these guys to join my side. Hurricane Helena killed husbands, wives, and kids. Body parts are still…

Tim Barrus, New York Times

I am constrained by the New York Times from using these words. Fat. Old. White. Men. Guns. It’s their fault. All of it. Readers are not getting the full story. Civility is going to crush us as sure as it shapes who we are and how tolerant we are.

Tim Barrus, New York Times

Joseph was beloved like really fucking worshipped. He had been part of the background singers in several music videos. I did not yet know Joseph, and struggled with the stupidly superior attitude of snow snakes. I wanted to love you. I am creating this for you. I am here for…

Sometimes You Just Need The Fucking Money Why Can’t People Just Say That You What

THEY FUCK ME IN THE BACK SEAT

When they fuck me in the back seat, my legs dangle over to the front seat. But if we put the top down, there’s enough hog-wild, holy-roller corncracker to flag a freight train. I declare to fucking Jesus. Those two make my little asshole pout. We jack the cars in…

Tim Barrus, New York Times

Violence Is Here I am usually shut down if I even begin to call for violence. That time has come even if the liberals bemoan it. The liberal elite has never fought a war of violence in the streets of America. What America. I blame the elitists as much as…

Tim Barrus: New York Times

Insanity Is the Status Quo. The country is collapsing. The culture is collapsing. Institutions are collapsing. The economy is collapsing. Authority maintains that everything is fine, here in Appalachia. There is no evidence to support this. There is evidence that the opposite is true. We are the only family on…

Your Bride’s White Dress

white people do not think about hunger because they are rarely hungry and there you on the corner and the twisting it’s always worse in the rain and then you ache with sucking old white cock my summary of what is wrong with this picture the lips and teeth of…

My Childhood Home Was Always Filled With Guns

I thought he would kill me. He threw me through walls. He broke every bone I had. But I was more resilient than he was. I was tougher than he was. I was twice the man he was. Even as a ten-year-old. I refused to give him the respect he…

a land of red wolves

the red wolves are dead shot by guess who fat old white men who will kill anything they don’t like the fucking look of/ https://tim-barrus.format.com/about