You have stayed when you wanted to leave. Held on when you wanted to give in. Been at ends with your own exhausted mind about what makes you happy because you do not want the things you were once taught to want.
I should have known something was off by the puzzled looks on the police officers’ faces as my wife recounted everything that had happened.
Yes, we are sensitive to our moods and the moods of those around us but only because we feel all our ~*~emotions~*~ so deeply. And that is the very opposite of weakness.
In 1964, Kitty Genovese was stabbed and killed in her New York City apartment building, and 38 witnesses did nothing to help her.
We are not incomplete human beings, and there is no one in the world who is going to fill the voids of our soul other than ourselves.
Internet bullying is no joke. That’s why I’m so very pleased to see something amazing come from a rudely captioned photo taken by a body shaming jerk and posted on 4chan.
You don’t understand what it means when the love poet finally lowers the shield and realizes she’s in love.
The next morning I left my apartment to get coffee and there was a giant human turd on my porch with a note that said, “you shit on my heart so I shit on your porch. Fuck you.”
“Keep bleeding. Keep, keep bleeding love. I keep bleeding. I keep, keep bleeding love.”
Get up to go to the bathroom a lot and take the opportunity to lean on your new friend. It’s like a really inconvenient lap dance.
