Silence
…Deeply lost in the night.
…Deeply lost in the night.
…It’s so insistent, so persistent.
I’m never changing my Facebook status again, not even if I get married.
Because America, f–k yeah.
…I only used the word “chick” to irritate any ‘Jezebel’ cross-over readers that might be reading this.
“Do you like it? Do you like this sexy sex thing that I am sexing you with?”
“Go too far in every direction.”
He kissed her. She kissed him.
In public I spend a lot of my time trying to act neutral and not bother them; them, the others, the people around me, while wondering if they are projecting onto me too. Are they wondering about what I’m thinking? Are they aware that I’m aware of them?
An egg bigger than the whole wide world, the universe.