Friends are an intersection. A route back to the world.
I live in an ocean of smell…
Entre sobreviver e viver há um precipício, e poucos encaram o salto.
Commonality doesn't inoculate against hurt.
We can be friends. We can be anything we want to be.
Melancholy overwhelms me at supersonic speed.
Ruin is a gift. Ruin is the road to transformation.
It all goes away. Eventually, everything goes away.
The gods are fond of the cryptic and dislike the evident.
Its easy to make frends if you let pepul laff at you.
It was as unsatisfying as a handjob from someone wearing an oven mitt.
Freedom is not worth it without him.
Being with him makes me feel different.
There is more to a soul than what others see
The quail was tender, the potatoes smothered in butter, and the beans roasted in garlic.
How can something so wrong feel so right?
Uselessness, she thought, was the permanent condition of parenthood.
A leaf cannot return to the bud - bluestar to fireheart and greystripe
She seemed imprisoned in her sadness.
Pique or policy. We would never know.
Gay men are French women...with penises.