Patricia, Patty, whatever you please.
Nineteen.
562.480.406.
Everything happens for a reason.
lux et veritas.
James Joyce. Nirvana. Tupac.
Broncos. Lakers. Angels.
"Gazing up into the darkness I saw
myself as a creature driven and
derided by vanity; and my eyes
burned with anguish and anger."
If you know where that is from-
marry me now.
All I want is a nice little reading chair for the corner of my room. That is all. I’m looking online. Everything is expensive so I won’t buy one. I’ll just continue to read in my closet so nobody can get to me.
