Sentence structure is innate, but whining is acquired.
That’s one of the nice things about writing, or any art; if the thing’s real, it just lives.
Relationships are really what interest me the most. And I think, in the end, they interest most people the most. Even when you read Tolstoy or something, basically they're about man and woman relationships.
Nothing like a little post-traumatic stress disorder to make your day complete.
Is there a separation between body and mind, and if so which is it better to have?
A "Bay Area Bisexual" told me I didn't quite coincide with either of her desires.