I randomly surveyed people around my campus and asked them to tell me the one thing they hate about Facebook couples.
Remember: we all get what we tolerate. So stop tolerating excuses within yourself, limiting beliefs of the past, or half-assed or fearful states.
So you and your boo, best-friend-for-life, supposed-to-be-forever beau broke up. It is not the end of the world, although it feels like it. Basically you’re a mess and you don’t see how deep you’re in it.
I tell my story in hopes that someone else will tell theirs. That someone, somewhere, will realize that their story is not one of shame, but one of courage.
2. Apparently, people can’t look me in the eye.
3. The way they incessantly touch their testicles.
2. “You’ll never make any real money doing this.”
If you don’t see a clear path for what you want,
Sometimes you have to make it yourself.
“Out came tumbling a half-dozen bodies, all with no hands, some without heads.”
“Did you even know you had boobs like that?”