nothing humbles you more than realizing how many things you once prayed for are now a part of your normal life, and you barely even notice them anymore.
it is very important to just drive out to random small towns and go to random thrift stores there and the local businesses and get some food and go to a park and check out "The River" thats the whole point of america
Imagine calling one of the greatest novels of all time slop just because you misconstrued it as an attempted romance. It was never meant to be a love story. But it does in fact show the depravity of human nature + wide spectrum of emotions / how people handle trauma differently
Instead of reading Wuthering Heights this month, read Jane Eyre. Read Sense and Sensibility. Read Taming of the Shrew. Read The Odyssey. All of these contain far better love stories than Wuthering Slop.
Being asked a really good question feels phenomenal. The type of question that leads to a thoughtful conversation where I almost have to collect my thoughts before diving into it. That scratches my brain so goood. It makes me feel so known and desired