Jacob Lawrence, "The Lovers," 1946
Jacob Lawrence, The Lovers (1946)
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March 19, 2010:

Because I believed, oh lord, I believed with all the force of conviction and loyalty and Obsessive-Compulsive Disorder in the literal truth of her revealed and repeated gospel: our love is built on a rock of undying friendship.


Bollocks, boyo. Little White Lies. Not so little manipulative bullshit. Proven by everything subsequent.

She doesn't believe in friendships between women and men. Different species.