How to love a woman.
“You may not be her first, her last, or her only. She loved before she may love again. But if she loves you now, what else matters? She’s not perfect - you aren’t either, and the two of you may never be perfect together but if she can make you laugh, cause you to think twice, and admit to being human and making mistakes, hold onto her and give her the most you can. She may not be thinking about you every second of the day, but she will give you a part of her that she knows you can break - her heart. So don’t hurt her, don’t change her, don’t analyze and don’t expect more than she can give. Smile when she makes you happy, let her know when she makes you mad, and miss her when she’s not there. -Bob Marley.
Yay I get a day to sleep in I’m so excited. My phone will be on vibrate so I can get some much needed beauty rest. But once I wake up I’ll be going thru my clothes for the hundredth times. Then a nice sea salt scrub and a little nap, maybe pick Missy up for a few hours who knows. All I know is I will enjoy my day off to the max.
I am convinced that most people do not grow up…We marry and dare to have children and call that growing up. I think what we do is mostly grow old. We carry accumulation of years in our bodies, and on our faces, but generally our real selves, the children inside, are innocent and shy as magnolias.
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| — | ― Maya Angelou, Letter to My Daughter (via niroja) |











