I like you, you perfect person you, with all your flaws. I like you.
That imperfection is what makes you, you. Your value is not in being perfect, but in being perfectly imperfect. Yes, I said it.
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The Man Who Set My Number Doesn’t Exist Anymore. I Keep Failing Him Anyway.
I'm fat. Fat-ish. My wedding band doesn't fit because I got married ninety-five pounds ago...fat.