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“Why do we do that with the people we’re with, hide what we’re really thinking?” “Maybe because it’s safer than being alone.”
Most of my anger stems from the time that’s passed and the fact that even though I told her differently, she still has the ability to singe me. Because today she just burned me bad. And why? Because there’s no poetic justice for suckers like me.
Grannism—Everyone should do something bat shit crazy once in a while, it’s good for the soul.
Grannism—If someone truly cares for you, you won’t ever have to wonder about it.
“She’s my favorite person in the world, and I can’t imagine not knowing her. I can’t imagine having the chance to know her and throwing it away.”
Grannism—Not all men are created equal. Half of them were created due to God’s sense of humor.
“She said not to ever ruin a kid’s magic. There’s not enough of it in the world anymore.”
“I waited for the wrong girl for years. I think I can handle waiting a few months for the right one.”
Years from now, when we tell our story, I know my version. It will be about a young girl who went from hopeful to a hopeless romantic in a few notes that only her Prince Charming could play. He didn’t show up on a white horse declaring that she hops on before he gallops away. No, this prince got off his horse, fell on his ass, and stumbled in the mud with her until she could mount her own stallion. And then, in one last act of bravery, he gently trotted beside her into the unknown.
