A Random Thought....
When you ask me not to seek you where you know I wouldn't like you as who you are, I always would have one thing to ask: let me see who you are at your best and my imagined worst and let me decide if I can accept you; for if I cannot, then neither should you accept me.
posted by the transient twilight @ 10:27 am
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