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Saturday, April 5, 2014

love the one you're with.




not necessarily something huge, but something. you are. why do you think no one else is?



of all the things that drives me crazy about this life, the biggest is a lack of understanding.


hell, it's easy to be empathetic for obvious victims, such as the poor. or the discriminated against. but, to paraphrase Christ, what's the big deal if you're empathetic to people who obviously need empathy? anyone (almost) can do that. big whoop.


what's really impressive is if you can take some of that "easy empathy" of yours and apply it smack dab where every instinct inside you tells you not to. 


you are not a good (enough) person if you don't love the ones you don't love. or like. or get. or agree with.


you are if you do.


boom.