I like art, and by art I mean music, poetry, sex, paintings, the human body, literature… All of this is art to me.

What I want is to be needed. What I need is to be indispensable to somebody. Who I need is somebody that will eat up all my free time, my ego, my attention. Somebody addicted to me. A mutual addiction.

person:  caffeine raises ur anxiety levels
me:  *hands shaking, heart pounding* okay, that sounds fake but... okay