HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO MAKE LIFE CHOICES I STILL COUNT USING MY FINGERS
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I love unmade beds. I love when people are drunk and crying and cannot be anything but honest in that moment. I love the look in people’s eyes when they realize they’re in love. I love the way people look when they first wake up and they’ve forgotten their surroundings. I love the gasp people take when their favorite character dies. I love when people close their eyes and drift to somewhere in the clouds. I fall in love with people and their honest moments all the time. I fall in love with their breakdowns and their smeared makeup and their daydreams. Honesty is just too beautiful to ever put into words.
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My version of flirting is continuously insulting the person until they love me
- Obama: Oh, my God! I love your foreign policy. Where did you get it?
- Romney: It was Reagan's in the '80's.
- Obama: Vintage. So adorable!
- Romney: Thanks!
- Obama: That is the worst effing foreign policy I've ever seen.
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