Counselling the Radiator

I hate the way you radiate energy and power how you excrete heat and make weird noises on the hour. Your functionality does not excuse your lack of personality. You are not everything to me when that is what I demand of everything. You do not radiate love, radiator, nor compassion or understanding. So like […]


Young love, with scar

I thought you had a really cool tatt, until I saw it was a line of sores that you had been picking at. I liked the way the blood caked. I liked the delicacy of where your skin flaked from last weeks sun burn. You were this weeks stomach churn, my latest after hours ache. […]