“i did not know him, i knew my idea of him.” -sharon olds

Love: our most fatal flaw.

nixon and monroe are two fluorescent adolescents who participate in activities that ruin their lives under a hot boston sun.

sometimes a few words can portray a thousand emotions...

❝I am this great, unstable mass of blood and foam and no one in their right mind, would make my heart their home. my heart's an autoclave.❞ [oops i deleted some chapters]

❝you are my cloud nine.❞ [a collection of poetry and prose in verse- its sole purpose to make that wonderful smile of yours appear.]

❝her name's a l i c e, and she's in w o n d e r l a n d.❞ alice has always loved the thought of what it was. she loved the idea of it and how anything seemed to happen. but, she's gone too far in her perfect world of wonderland.

Rainy days - in which inspiration is great, so I write.

A shoebox collection of short fables, stories in verse, discontinued manuscripts, and other fluffy curio. Featured by Wattpad under "Short Story" from October 2013 to 2015.