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.

That imperfection is what makes you, you. Your value is not in being perfect, but in being perfectly imperfect. Yes, I said it.

It was a Tuesday. It’s almost always a Tuesday. Way after midnight and nowhere close to dawn.