Let’s just fucking end it,” said Robert.
The idea arrived out of nowhere.
Words just… formed, disconnected from everything else.
He thought for a second, then steered towards some oncoming traffic.
Tracy’s eyes watered.
“Okay,” she said.
And she covered her eyes.
somethingtoseeorhear:

Moss, Kate
nzafro:

Playboy 1971.
📱💡📱 (at Cherrywood Neighborhood)
naxed:

Carol Christian Poell “Off Scene” ss08