You know home isn’t really about what color your couch is or what you hang on the wall… Home is about knowing you are in the right place with the right people.
You’re the best bad decision I ever made, and you are, by far, my favorite story to tell.
Sometimes, things need to change, because there just isn’t any way for them to stay the same.
No one had ever given me any idea on how to handle it when the right one came along, but you weren’t the right one for him.
It was hard to trust someone enough to let them all the way in when I didn’t think they deserved to be there. -Cora
You seem….unsettled.” Was “unsettled” another word for horny enough to climb the walls? Because if so, then yes, I was most definitely unsettled.
My home is a little more complicated than coordinates on a map.
Love is never perfect, big brother. It’s what you make of the imperfections in it that makes the ride worthwhile.
She was going to be my downfall. She was going to be my corruption and my vice. She was going to be my addiction and my compulsion and I was still going to fall headlong into her knowing the landing was going to be rough for both of us.
No matter how the road winds and turns, as long as you are there at the end of it I’ll be happy, Rowdy.
I’ve been fighting every single day of my life. Sometimes I think all I have left is fight.