Angry Balls, my ass.
I used to dream of invisibility… or flight.
Freedom is strange… New.
Who Belongs? You tell me…
Tracking my software development.
Honesty is hardly ever heard, and mostly what I need from you.
I couldn’t be Pride-lier.
“alle alle auch sind frei”
“If you want to come over tomorrow – you can”
I may have done the gifting wrong
“Benjifer Bones” the old cat intones, “shall never be one of those usual drones”
White. European. Straight. Cisgendered. Wealthy. Males. For them – the sky’s the limit.
I MUST BE DOING THIS WRONG.
celestial cycles don’t control all darkness.
undivided. improbable. preposterous.
please, please, please – don’t try to put me in a box.
The sun is in the sky, it’s true, but warmth for life – it comes from you.
I forgot this part
nightmares gone ~ I dream