Nobody peels a banana before stabbing themselves with it. But that’s exactly how I love—dangerously.

And okay, fine. If you have to kiss her, you have to kiss her. And believe me, I do not envy you. That’s taking one for the team a little far. I mean, I think...

His kiss was like no other! His kiss was enchanted and fairy-tale like. He applied pressure, but just enough to feel his tenderness and warmth. I could feel his heart beating wildly as he pressed...

People always laugh at me when I tell them I’m scared of pencils, because they can’t fathom why anyone would fear a puncture wound or lead poisoning from a pencil, especially now that it’s impossible...

When someone respects you, s/he confronts you in private before taking you in public and/or stabbing in the back and backbiting you…

I would have aimed for his heart, but I wasn’t sure he actually had one. Do any of you have one?