I love Salvador

When you’re so beat up from working the farm all day that your bones feel like they’re screaming at you, but you still can’t help but love Salvador because he’s the only sane person who doesn’t want to die from the heat.

You’re so sore from the farm that your legs feel like they’re made of bricks, but you still say you love Salvador because he’s the only one who doesn’t throw dirt at you when you’re tired.

You’re so wiped from working the farm that your brain is fried, but you still say you love Salvador because he’s the only one who gives you a break when you’re about to collapse.