Life Goes On With Fragile

I'm Truly Grateful For My Microwave, Which Allows Me To Easily Clarify Butter, Steam Vegetables, And - When I Am Really Lazy - Feed My Three Kids In Less Than Five Minutes.

Why The Hell Shouldn't I Run Away With The Circus?

Although, Pretending Not To Notice Is Almost Worse Than Noticing.

Being The Survivor Stinks.

I Want Her To Melt Into Me, Like Butter On Toast. I Want To Absorb Her And Walk Around For The Rest Of My Days With Her Encased In My Skin. I Want.