You don’t love someone because they’re perfect, you love them in spite of the fact that they’re not.We’re all a little weird. And life is a little weird. And when we find someone whose weirdness is compatible with ours, we join up with them and fall into mutually satisfying weirdness—and call it love—true love.
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<img src="https://40.media.tumblr.com/82c4d19acf50599806e98f5ae3859923/tumblr_nmz7kprEXR1spygklo1_500.jpg" width="450" />You don’t love someone because they’re perfect, you love them in spite of the fact that they’re not.We’re all a little weird. And life is a little weird. And when we find someone whose weirdness is compatible with ours, we join up with them and fall into mutually satisfying weirdness—and call it love—true love.<br /> ══ I'm just my own ══ <br /> <img src="https://41.media.tumblr.com/3aae3c67a34fefce801f94a1b4567a7c/tumblr_nmz7c54IG71spygklo1_540.jpg " width="450" />