I Wish People Were Willing

Life Only Makes Any Sense If We Can See Time How God Does. Past, Present, And Future All At Once.

I Sigh Inside, So Exhausted By These Ugly Questions, But When Did A Monster Ever Deserve Its Privacy?

I Adapt To Things Quickly, Including Good Things, Which I Wish I Could Shut Off Sometimes.

We Have To Remember Everything. If We Don't, By The Time We Grow Up It'll Be Gone Forever.

The Kind Of Stuff I Usually Read Is A Bit More On The Literary Side, Like Books That I Think Are Influential In The Sense That They're Doing Pulpy Subject Matter In A Refined Way. Like 'the Road' By Cormac Mccarthy, I Loved That Book.