Maybe your name is on a wall and mine’s unknown, but we do both give. I met a guy once who said it was really important that the woman he dates volunteers in some capacity. It was an understandable quality to look for – certainly an admirable one – and it had me reflecting on my own benevolence. Though grateful for my time on organized Habitat-for-Humanity type trips and Christmas time food drives, those experiences […]
Embarrassed to say you, you, and you don’t matter. All this, to create (Either way, scary as fuck)
Too moody and too unwise to forget how I always loved you more.