Fuck You. And I’m Not Leaving You.
It came from my mentor John, and his partner Dorothy. They were telling me about a fight.
One of them had said:
“Fuck you. And I’m not leaving you.”
Every Morning Begins with Darkness. I Make Coffee Anyway
There are no medals for surviving your own mind.
The Triumph of Anora: Eroticism, and the Children of Dionysus
We are driven by the same sacred wild, erotic pulse of life.