I’m sexually frustrated, how are you?
Live because you love, and love will make you give. But you just want to fix...
How I would raise my kids...
Me: “Santa, the easter bunny, the tooth fairy, etc. Don’t exist. What you really have to worry about it getting cancer cause it’ll definitely kill you and it runs in the family. Kid: What gives you cancer? Me: EVERYTHING.
I can always trust as much as you deceive.– 100th post woo hoo!
I know that someday you’ll be sleeping, Darling, likely dreaming off the pain. I hope you’ll hear me in the streetlight’s humming, softly breathing out your name. I know that even with the seams stitched tightly, darling, scars will remain. I say we scrape them from each other, darling, and let them wash off in the rain. And when they run into the river, let the water...
Gossip is as good as Gospel in this town.