There is no such thing as chaos, only looking

There is no such thing as chaos, only looking too closely at order. When you pull away and see the symmetry of the big picture, tiny rippled just become part of one big ocean.

And that's when I realized I was looking at Helen's stretch marks and bladder scars. I was trapped, I fell for it again.

Helen was my soulmate and I simply could not ignore that fact any longer. I took her in my arms Rhett Butler style and smooched her right there in the hospital in front of nurses &

20 Helens agree, one should never refreeze sea bass. Not only is it dangerous, it totally causes the fish oils to separate from the proteins. That's what happened mid kiss as she

withdrew from Ann's awkward smooch. No, Lisa's sturgeon and carp lip emollient had grown fetid, which did not help the budding, lesbian kiss. Helen G (1 of 20 Helens) was Lisa's

Mary Kay representative, and quite the looker. When she would pull up in that pink Buick Regal, she felt something she dared not allow herself to feel before. It was

shame, felt deep in her gut. As she approached her new client, she was overwhelmed by her guilt for swindling others with her cheap Mary Kay cosmetics. The pink car didn't

move an inch. The bearded guy in sunglasses was watching but seemed intent on staying glued to the spot. Her client opened with the words she was dreading

"Is this going to end with a happy ending?" He produced a thick wad of cash, and offered it as a way of influencing the answer to the question. She had no response, she only