Life Advice: You Can Only Show The D*ck You’ve Got
Nobody else is responsible for putting light in your eyes and a spring in your step.
Nobody else is responsible for putting light in your eyes and a spring in your step.
What makes sense and what your soul needs will often be two separate things. Go with the soul.
When you tell him, “I don’t usually do this,” he won’t believe you. It’s what the last girl said, too. And the girl before that.
I recommend loving. Him, her, yourself. Start it all from love. The alternative is too depressing.
I am the kind of woman you’ll call strong on a good day, and exhausting on a bad.
He’s not talking to me now. That’s the biggest shattering of all – the grandest illusion broken.
I’ve missed the sound of you getting home, interrupting my work with a wet kiss on the back of my neck.
I’m learning that people care about me.
And the woman I’ve become? She wants to share her life with a man.
I don’t know why I didn’t scream at him. Yell. Storm out and tell everyone in the centre what he had done to me, what he was saying to me.