I Absolutely Loathe Luxury. It Is The

Nobody Has Any Security In Loving Me.

Solitude Scares Me. It Makes Me Think About Love, Death, And War. I Need Distraction From Anxious, Black Thoughts.

It Is Sad To Grow Old But Nice To Ripen.

I Don't Think When I Make Love.

I Am All Right When I Work. I Am Not Superficial And I Am Not Ungrateful.