be exceptional.

{as if this didn't already tell you how i feel about the value of self worth...}

everyday, i stare at a pencil-scratched note on my desk that i jotted down from a greeting card i sent to robin a long time ago.

... and it gives me a grin every time i read it.


. . . . . . . . . . . .


reminds me of a dose of scott bennion wisdom he's been shoving down my throat since i was nine -

"weak women are nauseating, strong women are intoxicating."