HNe came in to pay me rent and the whole encounter was so funny.ine years ago, I moved to Atlanta to work as a property manager. While there, I met this exuberant resident who lit up every room he walked in. He was unlike anyone I’ve ever met before.
where do those thoughts and emotions go after we decide that? when we are so, incredibly exhausted by speaking, that we can't anymore without it being draining? and is that result different from choosing to be silent versus being silenced by someone?
Don’t look at me with disappointment. Don’t look at me.Don’t give me those sad looks of disappointment.I don’t care what you see. I’m breaking down walls,I’m not https://t.co/0DNWQWHqxO you, a robot.Walking the walk of a machine.