sometimesquicklysometimesslowly: My sleep number is Matt. @matthewchauncey  (at The Batcave)

So hot

Lo marea


Lynette Yiadom-Boakye (British, b. 1977), Complication, 2013

François Henri Galland

In the New York days

Yes

I get lost

Last Tango in Paris (Italian: Ultimo tango a Parigi) 1972

15:09// Long story short, I do not want to die with you as my enemy. It does not make sense and I love you Samuel. I understand your difficulties with interpersonal relationships Professor Dwinell, but running away and becoming a monster are not constructive solutions. I challenge you, because I love you.
15:16// In my post-Apocalyptic nightmares, I was jokingly calling people uncouth children, asking them to take off their shoes. You wrote yourself so indelibly upon my soul Samuel. You are a part of me that can never be erased. I will love you until the end of time. I will always have your back. I will never fight so earnestly for another. Our future really is beautiful if we can get past the absurdity of 2013. I love you dear, I truly love you and always will.

Nothing else needed

Morning

Unkown