Whether they can admit it, mothers are somewhat responsible for the idea that the amount of sh!t a woman takes from a man equates to how much she loves him.
Today is not the day I die. They blinked after a stare, They pointed past me. Today.. I will swallow no pills to fall asleep. My reality shall not haunt my dreams. The birds shall chirp and I shall be awake. Today is not the day I die. The day was strange.…Read more Today