Anonymous

On Having Your Own Little Corner On The Internet

I don’t have a blog because I want to look back at it and feel a smug sense of superiority.

I dreamt about her a few times that summer.

It’s his simplicity that’s attractive.

Hi. I never knew I’d see you again. It has been ages since I last saw you, and frankly I thought that would be the last of it.

I was so aware of the feeling of your skin against mine.

I walk into our floor, I drop to the spinning, my mind is us, I see a picture of eyes.

I scrolled through Facebook and Tumblr on my phone to feel less alone in the night.

Ní thuigeann an seach an seang.

More medical students than men have seen my vagina. I become detached from myself.

He says, “I love you” too soon. You don’t know how to respond. You’re nervous, you’re overwhelmed, but somehow, it feels right. You say it back.