The way sadness works is one of the strangest riddles of the world.
The world didn’t get worse, homie, your eyes just got wider.
It’s not always about sex, sometimes the best type of intimacy is where you just lay back, laugh together at the stupidest things, hold each other, and enjoy each others’ company.
I don’t use drugs, my dreams are frightening enough.
Perhaps I am stronger than I think.