I’ll be goddamned if I’m going to let that motherfucking rapist destroy me.
November 9, 2024 I met a mother and her daughter yesterday. They helped me set up my booth for the bazaar. We chatted pleasantly, and the...
I’ll be goddamned if I’m going to let that motherfucking rapist destroy me.
But perhaps I shouldn’t compare myself to Paul. He was a saint, after all.
I cling to the hope it is only a matter of time...
I wish you all good things.
"So it goes."
I should do laundry. Should I do laundry? Nah.
Acres of Diamonds
The Spirit of Lack
Where love is absent power fills the vacuum.