where is the hope? It isn't in this flesh but there's a promise out there with some hope attached.

I'm prone to blinding road rage sometimes too but if I were going to cuck a guy using his own car, I wouldn't use a cucumber, okay?

the bazaar is bumping, the photos are edited, and the tea is flowing. There is much pain in the world but not in this room.

I sat my cis ass down and listened.