People Always Get Used To Beauty Though.

All Representations Of A Thing Are Inherently Abstract.

The Light Filtered Throught The Leaves And Pine Needles Above As If Through Lace, The Ground Spotted In Shadow.

But Monotony Doesn't Make For Painlessness.

A Small Olive-skinned Creature Who Had Hit Puberty But Never Hit It Very Hard, Ben Had Been My Best Friend Since Fifth Grade, When We Both Finally Owned Up To The Fact That Neither Of Us Was Likely To Attract Anyone Else As A Best Friend.

All Sorts Of Yayness Floods My Brain. Love Is Such A Drug.