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crushing.
young hearts spark fire, all night. oh yea. oh yea. i have a crush. i don’t know him, really. but, nonetheless, i hope to see him around. crushes are weird. they are exciting, they give you hope, they add fun to everyday life. but having been single for...
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when life shoves brown paint down your throat you can choose to paint a pile of poop… or a teddy bear. or you start with poop and turn it into a teddy bear.
either way, this has been a month for the record books. basically, my daily mantra has been: “the universe knows what it’s doing steph, trust it, give in to it, and let it play out. also, trust yourself, and your intuition to guide you as to how it...
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i am, um maybe, um, not interested in you romantically?
and i don’t want ambivalence no more, i don’t want ambivalence no more, i don’t want ambivalence no more, no i don’t want ambivalence no more. so i’ve got a ton to write about, but after a friend called me today stressing about an encounter that he...
