You know what I think is the craziest thing ever? That I am the logical, communicative, understanding one. The person who says what she means. When I’m gone one day, at least they can say of me “She was honest.
I have friends in high places- it’s just a matter of when they’ll come down.
We cannot expect people to have respect for law and order until we teach respect to those we have entrusted to enforce those laws.
She’s like smoke: you think you’re seeing her clearly enough, but when you reach for her, there’s nothing there.
Figure it out. You have 99 problems but a dude aint one.