November 26, 2024 | Nonfiction
notes from a recovering anhedonic
Rosalind Margulies
i keep love around like a shirt i hope i’ll fit into again someday
i keep love around like a shirt i hope i’ll fit into again someday
your uncle has a whiteboard on his wall and on it it says TO DO: TELL TERRY YOU LOVE HER. he wrote that you don’t know how many years ago. terry was his girlfriend but she’s dead now