When Marme asks Jo “do you love him” and Jo says “I care more to be loved, I want to be loved” and Marme replies “that is not the same thing as loving”
There are a lot of great things in this world but nothing as good as sitting in your tiny studio eating dinner with your best friends on a random Monday in May
Can’t stop thinking about the white guy who touched my hair at the club last night and said “I would love to braid this” and after I replied WHAT!? He said “they don’t call me Sean Braider for nothing”
V important to acknowledge that this man was BALD