I’m fighting with your memory… I hate the way it hits me. I wake up every day black and blue. After all this back and forth, a fifth won’t do… yeah I finally got a handle on you.
If you woulda told me in my early twenties that someday I’d have a corporate job that I could wear joggers to every day… I wouldn’t have believed it, but dreams really do come true.
I don’t think people realize that it is perfectly fine to be pro-life for your own body, but you can’t force that on someone else’s body. That is their decision.