Photo credit: The Artidote I wrote the bones. It’s been a struggle for months and this weekend I did it. I wrote all about sex

Travel, photography, introspection
Photo credit: The Artidote I wrote the bones. It’s been a struggle for months and this weekend I did it. I wrote all about sex
I wrote this letter about a year ago and never sent it. Here is why. Dear New Supply, You were at our house today. I
It’s been over two years since I’ve been kissed or touched. It’s been six years since I was kissed or touched lovingly, by someone who
Sometimes feeling full is a nicer feeling than anything else that’s currently an option. My stomach hurts. It hurts because, once again, I’ve eaten too
You don’t know this, my dear sister-in-arms. You wouldn’t. But, I heard one of your first phone conversations with him. He and I were still