Mmmmmmhhhmmmmmm. It is good to be back. You know what I missed most about Western Massachusetts, the place that birthed and raised me? The color. Not the family, not the friends, not the smells, not the sounds. I missed the green. I missed seeing the black sky covered in pinpricks of light over deep green hills that seem to surround you no matter
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[06:17] my sweet icarus: labels, black and white, categories, thats simply not what I'm interested in right now, I'm interested in freedom and happiness and joy and love.
Labels are merely self-placed limitations on the potentially limitless, used mostly to protect ones self from being overwhelmed or consumed by an uncategorized thing/person/event. They are both dangerous weapons and the softest safety nets. The trick is learning just how strong or how many you need.
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