i make furious motions towards booking a plane ticket, right this minute, for tomorrow morning - until i am reminded that my passport has expired. and i fall back down again with an extravagant sigh, because i don't want the 9-5 and i don't want to box myself into the education system again"...
I have that tea! (Don't tell the other vegans about the honey, they'll come and beat me comatose with their with their ethical beancurd blackjacks wait, i buy ethical beancurd. who am i kidding?).
this is almost spooky...i could have written at least 94% percent of that. in fact i have, partly journal, partly emails, partly thoughts...
what can i say about it other than...keep checking for every star you can find, every speck of glitter brings new doors, doors open different streets into what you want when everywhere you want seems blocked up on the streets you know, or streets leading to things that will change your mind about what you want or who you are...
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i know how this feels so much. xx
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what can i say about it other than...keep checking for every star you can find, every speck of glitter brings new doors, doors open different streets into what you want when everywhere you want seems blocked up on the streets you know, or streets leading to things that will change your mind about what you want or who you are...
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