Love is an eyelash softly falling from your cheek hoping that it’ll land in a memorable and safe place, maybe only for a little while.

Profess how sorry you are for the five years of your gang’s gaslighting, harassing bs and beg for forgiveness .. down on one knee .. to the one person who never wronged you .. you’re such a malignant narcissistic fuckboi

People who lolli-gag on the Internet for a living, talking smack about love songs .. dude .. give it a rest .. you can’t even consistently show up for a weekend date let alone be in love with anyone other than your mom and your minions. You’re a Putz ..

never a feeling of more contentment, nor rest than when looking into the face of your chaos and discovering that we found peace #poetry

somewhere between moving Into each other’s skin and sin was the place where words took on meaning #poetry

Eventually you loose your will to keep hope alive. It dies a slow diminishing death, along with the all the shards of your broken dreams.

There’s not much left inside of me that doesn’t hold a faded memory of what could have been.

I don’t know anyone just like me. I’ve wondered how long I’ve truly felt this way; perhaps it’s like the feeling of your first real memory, the one etched into your mind like a covenant on your soul, all there for you to plug in and confirm at your own will.

.. more please

Just like people, not all tires perform the same .. nerdy people nodding in agreement 😊

Logistics is fun for goobers like me. 🤷‍♀️

the defining moments in life that shaped why I now refuse to own a tv. The OJ Simpson trial Columbine Shootings 9-11 WMD Embedded Iraq / Afghan wars Bush/Gore election coverage A traumatized nation must eventually heal.