In truth, you like the pain. You like it because you believe you deserve it, and the fact that you’re putting yourself through pain means you are doing what you, by all rights, ought to do. You’re doing something right. Your ability to withstand pain is your claim to fame. It is ascetic, holy. It is self-control.
Thursday, January 19, 2012
cold coffee.
Tell me if you need a loving hand To help you fall asleep tonight Tell me how to fall in love The way you want me to Cos I love the way you wake me up For goodness sake, will my love not be enough?
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