Attempting to recall any wisdom from the conversations that never happened.
Love in the time of Corona-virus
The difference between an empath and a drama queen is existential dread, in this case.
Spoilers for a 33-year-old movie: vampires, LGBT+ themes, and bleach-blond brooding.
Oh God, has it been another year already?
A random collection of posts I almost wrote but never finished. What better way to share what never came to fruition now that we’re all in exile
This post contains some heavy metaphor, but still — content warning for sexual and emotional abuse.
So give them blood! Blood! Gallons of the stuff! / Give them just enough to drink and there will never be enough! / So give them blood! Blood! Blood! / Grab a glass because there’s going to be a flood! – My Chemical Romance, 2006
A long story about a brief excursion into innocent sexual deviance.
“A long December and there’s reason to believe/maybe this year will be marginally less sucky than the last…”