How the humanity of the Slayer made me care about mortality
I became a better reader when I stopped seeking validation for what I was reading and just enjoyed getting lost in a story.
How can you not ride for women that effortlessly embody the saying “good lookin’ out”?
Am I supposed to feel something? Am I difficult to reach? Am I beyond the help of words of affirmation? I couldn’t help wondering, is everyone feeling motivated by words of affirmation but me?