Don't pretend you are pleasing me when you are pleasing yourself.
Don't pretend that the things you feel and do (or do not do) are the things that I feel and I do.


How dare you say things about your innards as if they are my innards.

This sensation is so big that it does not fit inside of me alone.

It's like when you have a dream and someone protects you, then you wake up and love that person in the flesh.

I feel like today I don't want to be inside of this skin I am in.

Sometimes rib cages get in the way.

Today I ordered cheese cloth, citric acid and vegetarian rennet so that I can attempt to make homemade mozzarella.

Maybe it will be delicious, maybe it will not be.

Some people do things and make decisions that bother me.