Casey, Casey, Casey. Holy shit I love it. Lies, deception, love, guilt. I think you like writing about sex just a little too much, but hey I can't complain, its always good. Keep it up.

Wolf.

it really is just a spiral of lies, deceit, and a deteriorating relationship - between parents/friends/whatever - and an aubusive, manipulative one; its a car crash you just gotta watch but would never ever, or try to, let yourself be so . . . well, helpless? I love it, it is brutal and honest and damn powerful. Your words are something of a drug, I swear.

* Noelle