The outside did nothing in three years but sleet during the dead of our winters. After tonight...not so little. Four inches of delicate powder dove f..
It's just like them to make me out to be this way. You watch people fool themselves day in and day out, then moments later, they lay claim to a wonde..
The writing is the only thing that keeps these translucent pieces of myself from running away. It's the only thing which keeps me functioning. It wil..
"I miss the birds." You miss the what? "The birds, darling." Ahh. Yes. When I needed to sleep, I'd sleep. I remember us sleeping til noon or one some..