Some days my heart beats so fast
my ribcage sounds like a fucking railroad track
and my breath is a train I just can't catch.

I have a significant other and a large, immediate family. No children, thank goodness. And I have a 13-year-old kitty.

Thank goodness I've saved my money.

I temporarily lost my hope in love, and it was temporary, thank goodness.

I don't disagree with seeing a Rubens of a nude body, but I don't believe in a nude body in action. With Rubens, thank goodness, they aren't in action.

What happens in a fantasy can be more involving than what happens in life, and thank goodness for that.