I remember one time I told a guy that I change my bed sheets every week or every 4 days and he asked me why I change them so often
Now I’m wondering how often people change their bedsheets
the pigeon doesn’t understand your disdain for it; it coos for you anyway. the tree does not know you own an axe for it; its leaves sway in the sun anyway. the starving cat eats the poison you put out. it doesn’t know how not to trust. the earth forgives you, in spite of yourself
I think I’m gonna be single for life. I truly do not like men as a species. The way they think is so disturbing to me. I only like them as a concept, entertainment and something to look at.