I love drugs, but I hate hangovers, and the hatred of the hangover wins by a landslide every time.
I love drugs, but I hate hangovers, and the hatred of the hangover wins by a landslide every time.
Love is the big booming beat which covers up the noise of hate.
Try to love someone who you want to hate, because they are just like you, somewhere inside, in a way you may never expect, in a way that resounds so deeply within you that you cannot believe it.
© 2020 Inspirational Stories
© 2020 Inspirational Stories