I Am Breathing. In Dreams, We Never

The Boy I Loved Didn't Know I Existed. Then Again, He Was Obsessed With Camus, So He Didn't Know If Any Of Us Existed.

I Don’t Want To Know Anything, And I Want To Know It All

But Death Is Not Freedom. For A Moment, It Can Look Like Freedom. But Then It's Death. Anything. Something. Nothing.

Because When Something Happens, She's The Person I Want To Tell. The Most Basic Indicator Of Love.

Iv. Who Was It Who Invented Size Zero? Who Was It Who Promised That If You Got To A Certain Point You Would No Longer Be?