We want to be wanted. We want to know who we are and be known. To feel the erasure of all our flaws and inconveniences as that insane rush of instinct blows away everything else and becomes lust. It’s a kind of messy recursion.
- Recursion by Remittance Girl, Short story for Sex Scene- An Anthology Downloadable for Free on LuLu
Dita in FHM
The Imagine Sunglasses from Modcloth. I want these for summer. $11.99 US
Le Love
Cyanide and Happiness
claudiu-popescu
No comments:
Post a Comment