Hate Is Cancer Of The Soul!

I'm Just Trying To Write A Good Story, Strictly From Imagination. People Just Think It's Random, They Don't See The Rewriting, Phrasing Of Characters, Choosing The Words, Bringing The World To Light In Which The Characters Live In. That Creates An Illusion That This Is Real.

People Know Your Tragedies And They Treat You Like You’re Not Human. Like You’re A Three-headed Goat. A Monster From Some Other Planet. They Keep Reminding You Of Your Pain. You See How They Look At Me? They’re Stuck On That Person I Used To Be. They Can’t See That Old Life As Just A Moment In Time That I’ve Moved On From. It Was A Horrible Life.

Physical Attraction Was About Aesthetics, Not Sexual Performance, Not Mental Stimulation. Without A Mental Connection, A Remarkable Sexual Performance Yielded No Lifelong Guarantees. It Was Only Lust. And Lust Was Not Love.

Common Sense Is The Enemy Of Romance

Early Is On Time, On Time Is Late, And Late Is Unacceptable!