Days as doors.
Saturday, June 6, 2009
It’s when you can’t quite articulate what you mean, let alone try to define.
It’s when a swirl of images take over and you’re forced to take a seat.
Open mic nights are always terrible, and sometimes drunk men dress up as Superman.
Sometimes men are bears. Sometimes that’s just a term that gay men use.
Às vezes, eu apenas não têm as palavras.
