Ernest Hemingway

Love is a beast that slumbers, and when it is wronged, love is a beast that charges, seeking to upend all life’s truths and leave only the silent, erstwhile melody of unimpressive endings. Knowing this to be immutable law of which there can be no escape, what would be your perfect date?

  • Ice cream and Netflix!
  • Cat cafe!
  • Weighing the virtues and injustices of a quiet and noble death.
  • Ice-skating!
  •  But for now, I want the world to acknowledge that just because someone does not eat meat does not disqualify them from access to flavor, to butter, to fat, to grease. With every bite of quinoa, with every crunch of chia seeds, we become more restless, and more desperate.