I love words. I love pretty words and happy words. Dirty words and raw words. The kind of words that when reading or hearing them you can actually, deep in your heart, feel the emotion they are describing. I like listening to people talk. Observing them. Figuring out if the are full of shit or not.
But during my life one of the biggest lessons I have come to realize and especially recently truly understand is..
actions always prove why words mean nothing.
9:44 p.m. - 2015-07-22
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