so i told him,
"too much hassle" is the weak man’s "not enough hustle."
you are a person,
or at the very least,
more stories to tell than you’ve told.
tell me anything.
When I was 11 I used to give girl advice to my brother’s much-older friends.
When I was 12 I counseled cutters and girls with eating disorders on the internet.
When I was 13 facebook happened and I didn’t have to look hard for people’s secrets anymore.
When I was 20 I deleted all my poetry Notes on fb because they were unprofessional.
I had a xanga. So did you.
I like people’s problems and I like people’s secrets that they’re privately proud of.
You like PostSecret. Everybody does.
So tell me whatever you want to tell me, and i’ll give advice, or just an ear that’s paying attention, for free. be clear if you’re not welcoming advice, that’s okay too. Ask me something if you want. The point is, you’re free, for free.