On random hugs. in The Napkin.

  • July 12, 2015, 12:13 a.m.
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After parents give us conditional love, to have anyone give us unconditional love ALWAYS feels so strange. And wanted, reassuring, and kind of awesome in a way we didn’t know possible.

That’s probably why I’m so nice to people.

(Ironic, because I’m kind of an asshole. BUT I’M YOUR ASSHOLE. FUCK PEOPLE THAT HURT YOU.)


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