The Girl’s a Daydreamer

  I’m beginning to think you’re a daydreamer. You’re like air, always floating. You get lost in your head, swirling around. I’ve heard it all. I simultaneously love and hate this aspect of myself. While I can improve on certain qualities of my being (read: I can weigh myself down with a healthy dose of practicality), I know…

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The Burden We Feel

Sometimes I feel like the guy in this illustration. I don’t want to feel like the guy in this illustration. In fact, there is a lot of self-loathing going on when I think about why I feel like the guy in this illustration. Take a look at this man. He is hunched over, clearly weighed…

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