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a resurrection of sorts
I haven't tended to a journal in quite a bit. However, my overwhelming lack of friends to force catharsis on.....makes me a little desperate I guess.
I spent the summer in the middle of nowhere looking after wolves. Now I'm in Washington living with my ex-boyfriend I recently broke up with, and am trying to date again, for better or worse. That's a longer story. All that needs stating is that he was ready for marriage and I was twenty. He clung; I fucked him over.
I'm working as a full-time tutor here. Unfortunately, while I still love kids, I've realized I have to cross educator off my list of possible majors. Damn. Cross your fingers that I learn of a job that involves me feeding wild giraffes and saving the world somehow.
I haven't tended to a journal in quite a bit. However, my overwhelming lack of friends to force catharsis on.....makes me a little desperate I guess.
I spent the summer in the middle of nowhere looking after wolves. Now I'm in Washington living with my ex-boyfriend I recently broke up with, and am trying to date again, for better or worse. That's a longer story. All that needs stating is that he was ready for marriage and I was twenty. He clung; I fucked him over.
I'm working as a full-time tutor here. Unfortunately, while I still love kids, I've realized I have to cross educator off my list of possible majors. Damn. Cross your fingers that I learn of a job that involves me feeding wild giraffes and saving the world somehow.