Envy is paralysis, I am unable to move.
A cliche post:
Seeing love, raw and perfect, is the most beautiful thing in life I will see.
Do you ever just think about graffiti-ing reality?
Right now I am torn between this man and Ron Paul as the one person I wish to have dinner with in the world. I’ll update you all when the scale tips.
And then there was the night you crouched beside a bush and memorized back muscles.
If anyone has any thoughts on dismembering time, shoot me a letter.