Poop is not food, although you can eat it and it contains nutrients.
The student surpasses the teacher.
So yesterday I attempted to explain wombos (word combos) to Natalie, fearing that perhaps me making wombos and then shouting “WOMBO!” and waving my arms around might be confusing. Conversation on the bus: “I’m hungry,” says Justin, pointing to his belly. “And silly,” replies Natalie, pointing at his face. “Hilly.” “Sungry.” ...
The things you find in your drafts folder.
Rachel Bilson is leaving me. The coffee spills onto the countertop. Some of it is on my hand and it hurts. It’s staining one corner of an empty Splenda packet and the color it makes is actually kind of nice. I have a tweed sportcoat that color. I hear a hiss. Look around. Realize it’s me. I wipe my hand on my jeans once, twice, back and forth, and the pain spreads and deepens. ...
We either makes ourselves miserable or we make ourselves strong. The amount of...– Carlos Castaneda
I will wolf you. Themselves - Oversleeping