Never slice someone’s fruit for free.
I had a moment last night, I was walking up the steps to my porch ready to go inside, and go to bed when I decided I was gonna sit on the bench outside my front door and just be for 5 minutes. “This is the first time I’ve been home since 8am this morning” and then, as I starred off into the night, and thought of my day, it went so well compared to the shit storm my life has been lately. I couldn’t help but laugh. “Everything I did today worked” I got everything I wanted and set my mind to that day, it’s a rare and awesome feeling. Especially when it involves boys and work. So that’s what I do when I get what I want. That’s how I tell myself the battle is still being fought. I sit on my porch at 2AM and laugh about it in disbelief.
Maya Angelou (via psych-facts)
I really don’t know how to take this theoretically the analogy made sense, but I’m not quite sure that someone should preemptively discard an I love from someone who lacks self love, especially since this is so subject.
So because I’m a nudist, I can’t offer a friend some clothes?
Hmm she’s a wise woman but I cannot completely agree with this, however I’ll find the entire thing and go read it in the context in which it was said.