As Far As All Of Our Identities

March 4th, The Only Day That Is Also A Sentence

Love Is The Most Common Miracle.

I Leave, And The Leaving Is So Exhilarating I Know I Can Never Go Back. But Then What? Do I Just Keep Leaving Places, And Leaving Them, And Leaving Them, Tramping A Perpetual Journey?

It's Fine," I Repeated. And Whatever. It Was Fine. It Had To Be.

Jesus, I'm Not Going To Be One Of Those People Who Sits Around Talking About What They're Going To Do. I'm Just Going To Do It.