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We love broken, beautiful people.
I think I was seventeen, maybe. And it was the first time I wondered if I had a purpose.
I felt like, This is where I belong.
Men often think they deserve a sticker for treating women like people.
What’s good is when everybody thinks you’re headed somewhere fast, when you’re all potential. Potential is pure fuckin’ joy.
Love and pride don’t mix.
That’s the glory of being a man. An ugly face isn’t the end of you.