Category Being Twenty Six.
Oh, hey February.
I get that people usually want to move away from where they grew up. And I get that it’s normal to want to “strike out on your own”. But I will NEVER get why people could EVER dislike living in Seattle. The rain? The clouds? The inevitable traffic and constant construction? This morning, all I […]
in Wonderland. On repeat.
Last year: “If I had a world of my own, everything would be nonsense. Nothing would be what it is because everything would be what it isn’t. And contrary-wise; what it is it wouldn’t be, and what it wouldn’t be, it would. You see?” What I’ve realized recently is that nothing can be rushed. It […]