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I've begun to realize some of the things I needed to hear growing up, but never did.
I'm a grown child, still doing his best to figure out how to -
I've given everything away. Little pieces to everyone I've met. And to some I've never met. It's actually.. pathetically.. true. I hurt for some people that have never looked me in the eye. Sounds kinda stalkery, hm? I like that word. It's the base unit for measuring celery.
At the same time, I think it's that I've assimilated a little bit of everything I touch into who I am. So I get this knotted up whirlwind of chaotic possibility. Understanding everything. Capable of nothing.
Good thing we motivate each other.
I'm a grown child, still doing his best to figure out how to -
I've given everything away. Little pieces to everyone I've met. And to some I've never met. It's actually.. pathetically.. true. I hurt for some people that have never looked me in the eye. Sounds kinda stalkery, hm? I like that word. It's the base unit for measuring celery.
At the same time, I think it's that I've assimilated a little bit of everything I touch into who I am. So I get this knotted up whirlwind of chaotic possibility. Understanding everything. Capable of nothing.
Good thing we motivate each other.