I live in His apartment which is frequented by homeless strangers and temporary roommates.
He occasionally lets me put cash in the woods or give it to the wind.
He is crazy, but in a purposeful way.
That thrills and terrifies me.
My job is to listen, and to be a good girl.
Your Will be done, My Master and King
Tonight, My mouth bathes in the thought of you. It isn’t sex I hunger for. Not fairy tale romance Or happy ever after. I want your mind, Your thoughts, Your darkest motivations And most depraved secrets. The things that scare … Continue reading
It’s almost 2016. We know so much about science and our bodies, and we are making new discoveries everyday.
There’s reality, virtual reality, the ability to transplant organs and so many other medical miracles.
Basically, each part of our body is interchangeable. Like a Lego set or a paper doll.
Why then is the color we are wearing, our skin, still an issue?
