“Okay that’s it. Now I’m torching this.I just need to score a match.”
“That’s exactly what I’m telling you. And right now, I’m feeling in need of the firefighter part of him because he just freaking lit my body on fire with his damn orgasmic drumming.”
“However bright a torch might burn it could never match the rising sun.”
“I’m older now than my dad was when he was my age. Wait, that’s not right. That’s not my dad at all, that’s just some stranger hanging around in my memory. ”
“when I get to the end of what I’m saying, I have to believe in my having said it, that’s often all that’s needed just as water, flour, and yeast make bread.”
“And I’m okay, I really am, most of the time. But sometimes, I’m just not.”