"A man’s heart is a wretched, wretched thing. It isn’t like a mother’s womb. It won’t bleed. It won’t stretch to make room for you."
i would not mind kissing you again
you are very fun to kiss
"She rises up out of a sea of faces and embraces me, embraces me passionately—- a thousand eyes, noses, fingers, legs, bottles, windows, purses, saucers all glaring at us an we in each other’s arm oblivious. I sit down beside her and she talks—- a flood of talk. Wild consumptive notes of hysteria, perversion, leprosy. I hear not a word because she is beautiful and I love her and now I am happy and willing to die."
never ever apologize to me for your dog being too excited to see me
a dog could knock me to the ground and give me a black eye and i would still hug it and love it because dogs hurt because they love too much i love dogs