That was the post I always hoped to get, honestly. I write this stuff and want to hear back to get new, loving perspective, realism and someone telling me I actually am something I hope to be but can't possibly believe, but not for the "wrong reasons."
I see your mason jar with something cold, and raise you with a plate of pesto scrambled eggs with kalamata olives, and sour dough toast.
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I see your mason jar with something cold, and raise you with a plate of pesto scrambled eggs with kalamata olives, and sour dough toast.
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