If babies understood embarrassment, most of them would never learn to walk or speak because of the amount of failure required to improve.
This was one of our first lessons in life but somehow, we forgot
I hate answering questions about myself when I’m getting to know someone new. Like ok now I have to say something definitive who knows if that’s even true
never had an extrovert bf before. he spends all day calling his buddies, often putting them on loudspeaker so I’m ambiently catching whiffs of the rich inner worlds, problems and hopes of all these dudes from all walks of life. it’s incredibly beautiful