All I want to do is read books, write poetry and diary entries, cook food, lay in the bathtub for hours at a time, talk to people, and just be my creative self. It is a horrible thought to know you are so behind in so many other things and that most of these things are nearly impossible (even though that word should be stricken from all our vocabularies). And so, we make these small attempts to love the way we deem appropriate.
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