What wasted unconditional love
I don’t really have any exciting news at all. The feminist potluck was quite the time, the middle east has gone even more insane than the norm, I’m spending the first week of August in Vegas.
I wouldn’t say that I’m unhappy, just a bit let down. Every time I think I’ve moved on, some offhanded moment pulls me back to the start. It’s so easy to be bitter anymore…
On somebody who doesn’t even believe in the stuff