Listening to: My Joy - Leela James
Reading: Angels and Demons - Dan Brown (I know...again)
Watching: Constantine
There is such a bittersweet taste of freedom. On one hand you can draw those close, even closer. On the other, you start to see your forest of friends thin more and more.
You have realizations, profound discoveries, and juggle the constant battle of being comfortable with yourself.
To you friends I still speak too, I love you more dearly each day.
To those of you unable to grasp the idea that demands and conjecture is necessary.......I hope you all grow up someday, hopefully before you are all far too old to enjoy the peace of letting go.
Your lives must be very, very sad.
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"sex is like M&M's it melts in your mouth not in your hands
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The voices in my head, which I used to think were just passing through, seem to have taken up residence.
~Elizabeth Wurtzel
If God doesn't like the way I live, let him tell me, not you.
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Morality, like art, means drawing a line someplace.
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" run, desire, run this sexual being
run him like a blade to & through the heart
no conscience, one motive...
to cater to the hollow."
- The Hollow
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Morality, like art, means drawing a line someplace.
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