LexieBlom

In my dream I apologize to everyone I meet. Instead of introducing myself, I apologize for not knowing why I am alive. I am sorry. I am sorry. I apologize. In real life, oddly enough, when I am fully awake and out and about, if I catch someone’s eye, I quickly look away. Perhaps this too is a form of apology. - Claudia Rankine

The words "too morbid" are never applicable to my life.

The little gothling in me is squeeing with joy!

There's never enough tea.