#theflamethrowers

But I'll tell you something about us, about me, and about you, and what happens when two people decide to share some kind of life together. One of them eventually becomes curious about something else, someone else. And where does that leave you?

But it's new to her. She's on her timeline, Gloria, not yours or anyone else's.

Lovers offered only what they offered and nothing more, and what they offered came with provisos: believe what you want and don't look carefully at what isn't acceptable to you.

You trip, you fall, you get up, you keep running.

And who could say that one reason was more valid than another? Unavailability was a quality, too.

Pornography as a way to mark time. You dictate when and how. There's no chance in it. It's clockwork. Daily habits. Control. It's the opposite of sex. Which is pure freedom, in all it's horror.

That's why you wearing thos sunglasses, the guilt is doing you in.

It's okay to let go of the innocence. But when you're ready.