He said we should always end our conversations with “I love you,” just in case something happened to either of us in between interactions. We got in a fight today. I said it. Even though I was really upset with him, I still said it. He didn’t.
“Sincerity is the height of honesty, and the core of romance. It is inextricably tied to vulnerability, and therefore has the potential to be one of the clearest expressions of true love. In a society that values skirting and twisting the truth for personal gain, sincerity can hit you like a splash of cold water: startling and refreshing all at once.”
How can you help get me plastered and then get mad at me for the behaviors I exhibit afterwards…?