Valentine, without the sugar

To live whether or not s/he requites the love is not my tougher task in loving, but being awake all night and disrupted all day, hurt for their wound.

Most checked out

To rebel, to never rush

Reflections after reading The Beach by Alex Garland

Notes on 'Arsenic and old lace' and the insane

Some Stuff

The secret to a good story

Dwell

The dearth of middle-aged heroines

Days left

Disjointed