We are going to a brunch that I’ve been excited for the past few weeks. I can’t wait for the copious amount of food and all the different choices available. You’re damned right I am wearing leggings for this.
It’s rare that you find someone with enough emotional and mental patience and maturity to work through shit with. Like actually communicate, and lose their ego because they value the connection more than their pride. You gotta leave your ego at the door in love. It’s a must.