Losing It

Life was good, and if I had my way, it was about to get even better.

Like a star, they burn bright and brilliant, and then nothing in particular goes wrong, they just reach their end. They burn out

To make you turn off your analytical, judgmental, hyperactive brain and think with your body instead.

I don’t need a guy to take care of me. I can take care of myself

Sometimes, it’s the scary things in life that are the most worthwhile

Who hated me with the fire of a thousand suns.

“We’re working out our issues.”

Unfortunately our options for the evening are limited, since we can’t actually go anywhere.

Trouble was . . . reason probably told him to stay the hell away from me if he didn’t want his heart stomped on.

“Let’s make a deal, Hamlet. I’ll help you be less afraid, if you help me, too.”