fyi and it is neither here nor there at this point

(and it is poignant, for today i had to scoop philadelphia cheese out of a mini tub, the kind that you’d get in a (NOT CHEAP) hotel, because at least if someone breaks into my flat and roofies my food or ejaculates in my food, i can hope they haven’t done so in ALL my food)

unconditional love is as simple, in karina land, as not judging you for your starsign, taste in footwear and for your taste in women (mine is superior in every respect)