What You Must Understand About Me Is

There Is Always The Risk: Something Is Good And Good And Good And Good, Then All At Once It Gets Awkward.

The Degree To Which I Am Blessed Staggers Me... The Degree To Which I Take That For Granted Shames Me. -streetwalking With Jesus

Anyway, That Was The Last Good Day I Had With Gus Until The Last Good Day.

She Raised One Leg And Gave Me All Her Weight As A I Dipped Her. She Either Trusted Me Or Wanted To Fall.

He Really Was Beautiful. I Know Boys Aren’t Supposed To Be, But He Was.