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For the last week, I’ve sat and watched as everyone settles instead of fighting. It’s frustrating. It’s wrong. Part of me understands it. Part of me doesn’t.
The part that understands? I understand being tired and so worn down and frustrated that giving in is 10 times easier than continuing the fight. I understand that reading how 70,000 people were laid off on “Bloody Monday” is depressing. But, have one of those umbrella drinks, kiss a hot pool boy and stop being a pussy!
Some pussy moves:
Stop waiting until tomorrow or the “perfect” time. Stop settling. Start fighting. And most importantly, start chasing those butterflies again. They’re out there. I promise.
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