My senior year of high school my teacher laughed at me when I told him I was going to be a lawyer. Today I was accepted to law school with a $15,000 scholarship, so I emailed him.
you’re not suppose to go and stab your friend in the back. you’re not suppose to lie to your friend. you’re not suppose to get with the person your friend cared about. you’re not suppose to talk about your friend. be the friend you’d want someone else be to you.
i need effort. i need to see you trying. i need to see that you care, that you’re interested, that you’re invested.. no more giving my all to people who put absolutely no effort or put effort in the beginning & slowly stop.. i need more, i deserve more.