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Now see me rise.
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Butter
Salvaged romaine lettuce chopped into lazy bite-sized pieces, a few sprigs of wilted arugula, walnuts, red bell pepper, leftover spicy salami from my party last week. A teaspoon of Thai peanut sauce with a splash of olive oil and balsamic vinegar. Tossed together. Eaten without appreciation or gusto, staring in front of a screen, creating name ( Read more... ) -
I'd wear that pug shirt, leader
...not because I'm a die-hard, biased fan, but because it's cute. It really is. This will be the last I say about it, it's also basically a done thing, but I just have to get this out.
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This is not a poem
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Zero
I'm horrible at trusting people. I don't know why it took me the odd twenty-six years to figure that out, but I am. You know how you think you're born one way but so many instances prove you wrong? I'm having that moment. I'd like to think that my heart is welcoming and holds no suspicions if there doesn't need to be any, but it's simply not that ( Read more... ) -
Another Monday
I've had so many hopeful Monday mornings: the kind where you wake up before your alarm clock, allowing for a feeling of accidental control to surge through your veins, as a pale, bruised purple-blue light washes everything with calmness. My eyes don't feel bleary; instead, everything comes into sharp focus as soon as I take hold of my own ( Read more... )
