I love that my man let me go with him to the hospital after he wrecked his motorcycle at the track.
I love that when no one else was around, he finally let me see the fear and leaned on me for support, physically and emotionally.
I love that he's okay.
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Here's how life works: you either get to ask for an apology or you get to shoot people. Not both. House
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Originally Posted by Plan9
Just realize that you're armed with smart but heavily outnumbered.
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The question isn’t who is going to let me; it’s who is going to stop me. Ayn Rand
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