"A child is like a houseplant, only needing a few basic things for survival. Food, water, love, and some sunlight. Maybe you assumed she was giving me those things. I suspect you never gave enough shit to provide them to me yourself, so there I was left with crumbs."
"Just leave the wicked bitch of the east Mimsy, and find your happiness again."
"I'm not talking a little campfire that you toast your little smores' over."
"You can do this. Just a few more hours until you can sleep, I say. All I think about is my next course of sleep."
"Gather one, gather all, for I have a story to tell."
"Have you ever lost yourself? Like truly lost yourself in your own world?"
I refused to sleep with him. You might not believe me, but for several months I absolutely refused. I insisted on taking the moral high-ground and refused to cross that line. I can't do that again, I told myself. I can't be the side chick again, I reminded myself. Despite my previous transgressions, I apparently... Continue Reading →
"There is nothing that can stop you. Not them, not now."
"There's a piece of you in every part of me, and I hate you for that. Just give me something to have for myself. Any little scrap would mean the world to me."
