We don’t live for grandiose things. We may dream of them. But we love our life in the moments.
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Social media can be used for good in this way. Otherwise, I forget. Every memory and emotion pulled from my creative history, is a ghost of something.
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When I write personal stories like this, the awkward middleschool girl comes out. I get sweaty palms. Fidget. Wonder if anybody likes me. It’s obnoxious, really.
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When everything & everyone seems to be spinning off to grander things, it takes courage to preserve smallness. To guard it with your life. Many days it feels just that–a sacrifice exacting your life.
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Social media is funny, in a weird, awkward and school-yard, kind of way. Most days I can ignore it. Then there are days like today.
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Everything is a heart attack of panic when we look in the mirror of our passions and only see ourselves in it.
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