A Conundrum
Somewhere, a song I heard think,presented the question: Would you rather be right or be loved? At the time, I answered immediately that I'd rather be right. Thus proving that a teenager knows absolutely nothing, regardless of how smart they are. Now, some years removed from that, I find myself thinking about that question again and I'm less sure of the answer. I don't understand why I can't have both? Isn't the point of love that the person who loves you will accept you as is?
Inquiring Kitsunes
want to know: Why do pressed sandwiches (paninis, Cuban sandwiches, squashed PB&J) taste better? Is it because they've been forced to meld their flavors together?
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