Most of life is offline, and I think it always will be; eating and aching and sleeping and loving happen in the body. But it's not impossible to imagine losing my appetite for those things; they aren'...
Live the dream, Potato.
Life is just this way, broken, and I am crazy to hope for something else.
I’ll be the first to say, It’s so beautiful here. The sooner you say, It’s so beautiful here, the quicker you can say, Wow, I’m getting overheated.
It was a small thing, but it was a thing, and things have a way of either dying or growing, and it wasn’t dying.
It was a new experience to walk across the city in tiny shorts and a half shirt… I often felt that I would be shot in the back with an arrow or gun, but this didn’t happen. The world wasn’t safer than...
It doesn't really feel like driving when you don't know where you’re going. There should be an option on the car for driving in place, like treading water. Or at least a light that shines between the...
In an ideal world, we would have been orphans. We felt like orphans and we felt deserving of the pity that orphans get, but embarrassingly enough, we had parents.
I was wondering if my life, the life in which I had a son and a beautiful, young girlfriend, could exist outside of the hospital. Or was the hospital its container? Was I like honey thinking it's a sm...
I steeled myself against laughter; I would rather die than laugh. I didn’t laugh, I did not laugh. But I died, I did die.
I could not make a move without making love.
He stood right in front of me and pinched my arm and said, Can I see your room?Such relief. Even the pinch was good. I understood completely about needing to hurt someone at the same time that you are...
C’était quelqu’un de complexe, avec de nombreuses strates d’émotions qui remontaient à la surface, certaines spirituelles, certaines torturées de manière plus séculière, et il brûlait d’amour pour moi...
But I knew jumping was like dying, I would have to let go of everything.
Will you date me when I ask you out? it asked.Yes.Even if I’m ugly and you don’t like my personality?Yes.No, you won’t.I will!You’re just saying that because you’re in a hurry.Well, it won’t be my fau...
Why do you think we are the only animal that kisses? She was near again. Because the area in front of our faces is our most intimate zone. She drew a breath. This is why humans are the only romantic a...
When I was fifteen, a dark shape came into my room at night. It was dark, but it glowed, which is the first of many facts you will have to tackle with your imagination. It wasn't in the shape of a per...
When I began to write, it was out of fear. I thought I might forget, or pretend to forget, or pretend to pretend, or grow up.
Was I like honey thinking it's a small bear, not realizing the bear is just the shape of its bottle?
They wordlessly excused each other for not loving each other as much as they had planned to. There were empty rooms in the house where they had meant to put their love, and they worked together to fil...