My turn to talk

Listen to me...

Listen to me…

I do what I do. Every day. I’m not always nice. I’m not mean. I’m just me.

Thoughtful...

Thoughtful…

I’m also willing to stand up for what and who I care about. Some people call that destructive. I call it being Raebert.

Life is not all sweetness and light.

Life is not all sweetness and light.

Which I am. Every day. You try being Raebert. You probably wouldn’t be nice at all.

I could do this all day. I don't.

I could do this all day. I don’t.

It’s so much easier to growl your way to what you want than just make it somehow happen. I make it somehow happen.

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