When Mary Shelly wrote "I have love in me the likes of which you can scarcely imagine and rage the likes of which you would not believe. If I cannot satisfy the one, I will indulge the other"
I really felt that
when u on top of him and making out and simultaneously taking a puff of marlboro red and it hits so good then you go back to kissing and reach absolute flow state
God grant me the serenity to accept the things that are so over, the courage to say fuck it we ball, and the wisdom to know when we are so fucking back