i don't really care what everyone thinks about me.  i honestly don't.  if you think i'm some fat chick in missouri that has too much time on her hands, feel free.  i'm not telling you what to believe and what not to believe about me.  


in other news, my life has been cool as of lately.  my life is good.  i have a decent family, i have good friends, there isn't too much drama in my life.  and it's pretty good.  there is the occasional little bump in the road when it comes to life and love, but like all bumps, you eventually get over them.  


he smiled understandingly- much more than understandingly. it was one of those rare smiles with a quality of eternal reassurance in it, that you may come across four or five times in life. it faced- or seemed to face- the whole eternal world for an instant, and then concentrated on you with an irresistible prejudice in your favor. it understood you just so far  as you wanted to be understood,  believed in you  as you would like to believe in yourself, and assured you that  it had  precisely the impression of you that, at your best, you hoped to convey.

anon post.
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