Excerpts from a dream about together.
Apparently, there’s more to work than showing up and appearing to do it. Shocking.
On letting my guard down for my own good.
A reminder of your brilliance-in-waiting.
We’re stuck in a narrow range of emotions.
Turns out tying up loose ends is always the right (and grown-up) thing to do.
You can’t avoid everything with jokes.
Note to self: You can space out without being a pain.
Pretense is stressful and it has no place in a good life.
You are not property, neither am I. No one is.