I was laying in my childhood bed when you sent me pictures of ass workouts. Those big plastic Walmart bins, extending across the floor...

Oh precious one, I wonder what you think of as you watch the nestlings learn to fly for the first time, peering out into the world. A...

You've yet to become what you are to be, And yet to bloom where grown. But that does not make you weak, Nor that you've yet to be sown....

Blossoming forth is the woman I have envisioned A beautiful recognition of my metamorphosis My passion and ultimatum, the beacon I am...

The other day I stumbled upon a video discussing the "unlucky lover" which touched on the tendencies some of us have to fall into cycles...