It’s all gone to hell.
…sharp teeth of an angel.
I write what I feel, and I let it go.
It’d be far more interesting to kick someone in the knee, watch them drop, and then use your own knee to bludgeon their nose further into their face.
There is mad, mad joy to be found.
I told you, it’s a lie.
It’s not, Do unto others whatever it takes to get what you want.
I’m a fixer, but I can’t fix this.
for the love of determination and strength