12/21/12

Armageddon could have been outside and it wouldn’t have mattered to me.
If this were the last night on Earth
then I was right where I was supposed to be.

My warm bed
her warm body
the warmth between the sheets
–the warmth between her thighs.

Of course I didn’t believe that this was the end
but if so,there were much worse ways to die.

~Edward Austin Robertson