I really hope women understand that you can be a wonderful person with a few embarrassing stories attached to your name. Please don’t spend your entire adulthood trying to prove you were never young, confused, impulsive or human.
and if you won't pray for anything else, pray for the grace for recalibration. so many things unsettle us. we veer off. we falter. but what a miracle to be returned to your center. to be settled again. for your feet to be made steady, made strong.
This time last year i was fighting for my life. today, i'm fighting for my life. However, there's a significant change in the quality of the fight and the quality of the life i'm fighting for
i like ppl who can talk about sex, lust, nd their freaky side, then switch to human psychology, existentialism, and the absurdity of life in the same conversation
Life fucking loves you. Things work out for you. Doors open for you. Money comes to you. Love finds you. People remember you. Opportunities want you. You keep getting lucky in ways that make you laugh because of course it worked out for you again.
Of course it did. It always does. It always has.
Sometimes the point of the trip is to eat something good, stare at a body of water, and remember who tf you are.
You don't always have to have a jam-packed itinerary!