Eu amo aquela frase “Todo mundo, mais cedo ou mais tarde, senta-se a mesa de um banquete de consequências. A vida é como um restaurante. Ninguém sai sem pagar.
Outside work smoking wearing my "I hope your abuser dies" shirt. Lady rolls down her car window to compliment me and says "mine did" hell fkn yeah girlie
Rumi was absolutely fucking right, and you can literally get luckier by relaxing & believing everything is rigged in ur favor, you're lucky, and everything will somehow be taken care of.
The only downside is that u won't get others sympathy which u get by believing otherwise.