I went to a potluck. I brought my own pot—and luck. The pot... - Jarod Kintz, This Book is Not FOR SALE
"I went to a potluck. I brought my own pot—and luck. The pot was empty, just like my promise to bring food the next time."
"I went to a potluck. I brought my own pot—and luck. The pot was empty, just like my promise to bring food the next time."
"She moves through my memory the way the gentle river waves turn the setting sun's rays into a nostalgic light show."
"The thirstiest bird is surely the swallow. My love is so fluid I’ll bet drinking it would give you the gift of flight."
"I wrapped your birthday present in carpet, because I bought you a floor. It’s so you have something other than me to walk all over."
"Instead of reciting her an original love poem using words, I think I’ll use my tongue to more creatively explore the deepest parts of her."
"I’ve spent a lifetime learning to love—the lifetime of a chameleon. But hey, I’ve learned a lot in the last year, though you couldn’t tell because I camouflage my feelings."