Every person I encounter I must love and devour. My destruction reaches the most innocent of bystanders before they can realize and run away. I spread myself to touch everything I can’t, everything I shouldn’t, because I’m absent and empty and I’ve never stood in one place long enough to determine where I am.
They will be taken away by your beauty and hungry not only for the food… but for you.
Taking pride is dangerous, because the moods of a writer shift so rapidly.
You’d better be ready to face some thirsty females on the regular.
What have I learned from these experiences over the past few years? If you have a vision for your life, don’t ignore it. It won’t just up and leave you alone.