You are your city’s harshest critic and its biggest fan all-in-one. You reserve the right to bitch constantly about it; about the litter, the extortionate travel prices, the awful nightlife — while at the same time passionately defending it to any out-of-towners with preconceived ideas. Your city may be a dump, but it is your dump, and those who don’t live there can never truly understand it.
A Love Letter to my City, your City, any City (via Thought Catalog)
RLB Ink. 