want.my.room.like.this.
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my daily grind:)
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Whats cute?
When two people aren’t ‘officially together’ but still call each other babe or other nicknames. When they still claim he/she is mine. They act like a couple, they’re not together but they’re talking. They’re together at heart. Ya know? It’s so adorable, seeing people be so in love or like each other so much. Seeing them adore each others presence. Not officially together, but eventually will be.
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the93044: I've learned to never tell anyone anything
Not in the manner of lying, but in the way of keeping certain things to myself. I’ve found that everything good that I expected that I’ve ever told anyone about or anything that is good for me, it always turns bad. Like it jinxes it for me as if I was boasting or bragging about it even when it…
“I don’t like it. I’ve known Lamar for a long time, and for the team itself, he’s meant a lot in terms of his versatility, his personality. He’s a big presence for us in the locker room, just from a team chemistry standpoint. He’s great at bringing guys together and things of that nature. I trust management knows what they’re doing. I let them do their jobs, I never get in the way but it’s tough. You’re talking about sixth man of the year last year. He played lights out. Especially to them [the Dallas Mavericks]. We were supposed to come back and get them back, know what I mean?” — Kobe Bryant on the Lamar Odom trade
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I’m used to it.
I’m used to being cancelled on. I’m used to being left out. I’m used to being the second option. I’m used to being forgotten about. I’m used to being ignored. I’m used to getting the blame. It’s ok. So don’t feel bad if you do any of these things to me. I’ve learned to keep my expectations low, just so none of these things would matter.
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Self respect gains respect
I could never find myself respecting anyone who could never respect themselves. As much as I’d like to, I find it just so hard to look at someone and be able to categorize them into respectable, it just feels impossible.
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