non sum dignus ut intres sub tectum meam,
sed tantum dic verbo et sanabitur blog meam.
( McCabeSaidWhat [at] gmail [dot] com )
The absence of things means as much or more than their presence, and the things of either variety that hurt are more valuable in most ways than the ones that don’t. I am ready for you, life. My eyes are peeled while I cut your onions, because you cant fool me: the thing is already delicious
