Category Archives: Vice
Today, it feels like I’m a complete failure as a human being.
We can name reasons to support our desires like beavers build damns.
Procedural but still crave art? Have you heard the magic of haiku?
The house always wins The game is rigged and you knew! All bets are off, girl.
Marxist honesty? Each to their ability According to need.
Why is it so hard to believe that I deserve to be loved by you?
It’s those times I thought I’d arrived, just to find I’d Have to start again.