Category Being Twenty Seven.
The big fat elephant in the room.
One of my good friends came over to my apartment the other night with a bottle of wine, and the intention to take advantage of my rooftop deck. I happily agreed to this trade, and we sat on my roof for awhile enjoying the company and the view. As we got to talking, I started […]
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“It seems to me we can never give up longing and wishing while we are alive. There are certain things we feel to be beautiful and good, and we must hunger for them.” If I only thought about myself, life would be so different. I’ve been accused of being selfish before (and even recently), so […]
Unexpected Liberation 