it's strange. somewhere along the way in the past 2 years i have found myself softening, losing my porcupine quills of humour and sarcasm, and letting other people in. and letting myself in. learning to know who i am, and accept her with grace and forgiveness.
this is, all at once, the most startling and the most comforting thing.
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i <3 this. but, for the record, your humour has always cracked me up, and i am not acquainted with the quills.
I also just want to say that I love you.
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