Tag: Stunt Chicken
Since When Did I Become A Bad Feminist?
It’s Not Happily Ever After, It’s Happily Hanging On
‘Do, or do not. There is no try.’ Unless you’re hungover.
Darling I hope you don’t mind – we’re having shrivelled penis for dinner.
When The Fear Has Gone There Will Be Nothing. Only I Will Remain.*
Love is like an earthquake – unpredictable, scary, but when the hard part is over you realize it’s good to be alive.
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