Sunday, July 20, 2014

Knuckles on the ready. Or not.

When I commit to a person, I fucking commit. If challenges or life comes knocking, you bet your ass I'm at the door with a double-sided axe waiting for a good fight.

You can't expect people to always be happy even in the throes of love.
Because life doesn't stop for anyone. But you can be there for the good fight.


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Life lately will unfold in increments.
I owe this blog so much.
Pardon my french.
Because feels.


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