I was shattered when I came here. I did not know they would take my shattered pieces, ground them up into dust, then hand them back to me and say "here. Put yourself back together." I would not have come here if I knew that that's what would happen.
N has a way of putting things.
I'm a pathetic ragged piece of shit. You want self-esteem? Do esteemable things.
and let yourself be happy you did them, small they may be.
not one grand gesture--that ONE thing. Try it.
House proud. This is your house you own it you can't see that. There's nothing scary out there. Nothing we can't handel
Pull a Tosca (George)
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