“ February falls on top of me like a cartoon piano. I reek of champagne, come, and CK One. ”
In the movies, God is an actor just like everyone else.
~ Kris Kidd
If I told you that I imagine love to be a two-way mirror, which side of the mirror would you imagine me standing on?
Beauty is biased, brainless. It says little to nothing about anybody as far as ethics are concerned, so why not monetize it? Give it some value, pin it with a price point. Otherwise, it’s worthless.
And confessions of love have always seemed out of place when you’re gasping for air, when you’re begging for pain,when you’re missing something, unable to change the channel.
