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I realized, I post something like once per year *lol* I think it's because I have a hard time sitting still long enough to produce a coherent paragraph.
I'm feeling more relaxed than in a loooong time. For awhile I guess - I just got caught up living the ideas of other people, ya know? It happens, I figured out it doesn't make me happy, and now I'm learning to be just me by how I choose to define that.
And on that note, I feel an urge to go read some Yeats. No one reason, mood just struck :)
I'm feeling more relaxed than in a loooong time. For awhile I guess - I just got caught up living the ideas of other people, ya know? It happens, I figured out it doesn't make me happy, and now I'm learning to be just me by how I choose to define that.
And on that note, I feel an urge to go read some Yeats. No one reason, mood just struck :)