Forth now, and fear no darkness

Alright tell me in the tags, what’s Your Poem? That poem you heard once and it has dwelt within you ever since?

i do find the rules around clothes fascinating because of how made up it all is. we invented the idea of covering our bodies from the elements because we lack fur like other mammals and then made up all these rules around it and now people will unironically tell you "men cant wear skirts its unnatural" girl none of this is natural. we are born naked and made up the rest as we went along. hope this helps.

“Can you pay?” I asked. Of course she could. Her shoes were worth more than my rent. She could pay. “I can pay,” she said. Her eyes were wet. I wondered if anything else was wet. Probably not. I am not handsome. Not since the war. She was looking at my scar. Lots of people do. Most look away. Not her. She did not look away. She looked at my scar and I looked at her legs. There were two of them. I liked that about her. I liked that a whole lot. “Will there be danger?” I asked. There always is. This city bleeds danger, then drinks it right back up again.

'that blows' and 'that sucks' are both negative, which means moving air in any sort of way is inherently bad

notice that no one on MTV Cribs has an emergency eyewash station

"irreversible side effects of HRT" all of life is irreversible. i cannot go back a single second in time