“ There ain't no haints in Detroit. ”
Everybody else cain't be wrong all the time. Sometimes it's gotta be you.
~ Angela Flournoy
You're worried about her forgiving you...but you need to be worrying about why you're acting up in the first place.
The truth, when finally revealed, is sticky like wet dough. The majority of it stays in place as one handles it, but pieces break off and adhere, making certain facts seem larger, more portentous, than others.
A woman without no options is waitin for a man to come by an ruin her.
