There are good days, and bad days, and surely this will be one of them. However, the likelihood of it sucking is quite high, so here’s a turtle emoji 🐢, because it’s the best.
I’ve been rereading House of Leaves over the last week or so. Shawshank says it’s one of those books that will be different for everyone who reads it. It’s a book that’s experienced more than read. My mother made it through about 15 pages. In contrast, Shawshank read it twice in one weekend. Unlike Shawshank,…
I hate that I needed to know and I hate that evil things happened behind my back. I really hate that when someone compliments my eyes, it makes me think of how my husband told some other woman that she had beautiful blue eyes, and then had sex with her.
I remember every little thing as if it happened only yesterday.