Judge someone by their attitude when the rain starts pouring out of no where. By how they handle having to wait in line for things. By how they react when the store runs out of their shoe size. A well planned and organized person is always presentable, but it’s the raw unaccountability of the world that brings out the real you.
I want to begin every day with, “Good morning, beautiful” and end every night with a convulsing orgasm…is that too much to ask?
He loved her, of course, but better than that, he chose her, day after day. Choice: that was the thing.
|—||Sherman Alexie, The Toughest Indian In The World (via vacants)|
Umbrellas Street, Portugal.