On letting my guard down for my own good.
A reminder of your brilliance-in-waiting.
We’re stuck in a narrow range of emotions.
Turns out tying up loose ends is always the right (and grown-up) thing to do.
You can’t avoid everything with jokes.
Note to self: You can space out without being a pain.
Pretense is stressful and it has no place in a good life.
You are not property, neither am I. No one is.
We don’t always need people to fill our life’s spaces.
They reject homophobia and the notion that being vulnerable, sensitive or soft is “not a guy thing.”