My therapist tells me that there are only two types of people in the world at this moment: lights, who ignore the blankets, and blankets, who cover the lights.
Too bad the world is a blanket.
YOU ARE READING
Speechless
Short StoryI'm unwanted, unloved, ugly and a lot of other things that begin with the letter "U." So read the horrible truth of my unfolding and inevitable insanity. Because I don't give a fuck anymore. No one does. So what's the point? Non-Fiction #21 [24. May...
