I'm Liking That I Can Throw Any

So Much Is Happening And Yet Nothing At All.

The Universe Doesn't Decide What's Right Or Not Right. You Do.

I Don’t Know What Boldness Came Over Me, But The Resolute Heaviness Of Dash’s Demeanor Threatened To Crush My Soul. My Pinky Finger Crept Over And Nestled Against His, For Comfort. Like A Magnet, His Pinky Finger Latched Onto And Intertwined With Mine. I Like Magnets A Whole Lot.

How Would I Ever Know When That Moment Was Right, When Expectation Met Anticipation And Formed...connection?

I Can Be A Badass Dj When I Want, But I Am Also An Insufferable Music Snob.