world and flying the
nest that some call home.
wow my brother was telling me this joke and he said
"if you’re fighting with a woman and she pulls a knife on you, just pull out the bread and cheese and meat and her womanly instincts will kick in and she’ll just make you a sandwich"
then all of a sudden our mom emerges from the kitchen holding a huge ass knife and she approaches my brother asking “sorry what was that?” and he started screaming
100000000 points to mom.
"Sometimes, in order to grow, it is not enough to have sunshine and rain. If the soil is barren or polluted or even rotting, more than rain, you need to till the earth, break it apart and watch it breathe, lest it turn to stone."
-A little something I wrote this evening, in regards to emotional hardships and how they make us grow.
You write a novel.
Everyone loves the novel.
Someone makes a movie based off your novel.
Your favorite actor is cast in the movie based on your novel.
You become best friends with said actor.
It can’t happen if you don’t sit your ass down and write your novel.
I love how this person just knows we fantasize about this