facebook ads know me better than you whales can go months without eating. they travel without stopping across the open ocean. i can go only a few hours before i feel like i'm diminishing. the truth is, the facebook ads know me better than i know myself. they know when i'm hungry & they offer me cereal in bulk. they offer me a subscription to the new yorker. i think of cat-sitting for professors & seeing magazines on their coffee tables. i can't imagine being having all these things but the ads know i can do it. i can pull through. there are whales right now as i speak to you. they are huge--bigger than my whole apartment. when i am lonely i think of them & consider how they cannot lie down with each other. this is a mistake because a whale is not human. a whale does not have facebook to know him or a palm to hold his iphone. a whale does not dream of billboards or sidewalks. sometimes i try to guess what animals think about. a sequecne of smells & movements. a whale crying in its sleep. it wants a sip of soda. facebook says i want an online mental health counseling degree from NYU. facebook says i should take courses in columbia's creative writing school. i do want them of course, but these are things for another life when i am not as poor or as indecisive. do whales go around writing poems in their heads? do they rehearse what they're going to say to each other? whales spend their whole lives thrumming with words. in the bottom of the ocean where their great bodies decay so do their lyrics. the white ghost crabs eating fragments of song. whale language bubbling to the surface. my hands are freezing as i take a walk but insist on holding my phone. maybe my phone is a kind of whale. a vessel like i am a vessel & a whale is vessel. i hope the whales are eating. i hope this isn't their hungry months. no animal deserves that. i will fly out to the middle of the ocean & feed the whales if i can't become one. facebook tells me URGENT is recruiting people to teach private lessons. i imagine tutoring someone on the importance of whales. they would nod & pay me generously.