What more is there to say?
I want you, every day.
What more is there to say?
I want you, every day.
I dreamed that we were together.
“Does not mean weight loss drugs are my answer.”
(Regarding ad bombardments)
Coming out of the fast food joint with a cookie in her hand, her insides crumpled as she realized that her wolf and hound were no longer there to give its halves to.
They saw her staring at her own reflection and thought, “What a shame – there goes another!”
But they did not see in her own reflection the breadth and depth of her lover.
“So many mazes must be traversed to find it.”
“When is good enough -?”
“You eat only sardines for five days?:
(Title of a video)
She had told herself that it would be safe to love him, because she had never expected him to turn her way.
“That I’m not enough – get off of my cloud, man.”
“‘They’ve’ got it. I want it.”
“Patched together carriage and strength.”
“My lungs whistle and squeek now when on my back, exhaling.”
“Because there bodies have less to repair.”
“I don’t know…but it shoe-ed be there – Ah-Ha!”
“That I could sleep on today, but instead got ‘smoked out of sanctuary.'”
“Seems to be an absolute, unavoidable aspect of current life.”
“YES! I have two sho-oo-oes!!”
(Finding the other one at last in my car)
“You don’t get to choose to not have the problems – just whether or not you are going to lose your sh** over them.”
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