for friends who fell in love, for running through the stars with the
doctor and with each other. for living and dying and waiting and loving.
for forgetting and remembering, for coming apart and coming together.
Do you ever catch a guy staring at you and you’re like “-__- what he want?? Why the fuck is he looking at me?? …..” then you remember that you’re fucking beautiful and he’s probably just basking in your glory 😛
I think I’m done with the superheroes? Gonna try and print ‘em and affix ‘em to wood, like little two-dimensional action figure boxes. I’m pretty happy with these guys, actually!! Not bad for last minute christmas gifts, at least.
And in the end,
we were all howling
at the same moon–
Wasting our breath
on screaming instead
of living. If I could do
it all again, I wouldn’t
change a thing, because
at least I was screaming
with you. Always you.