Nothing feels better than a nice "fuck it!" and eating when you're hungry.
A sense of abandon has never done me wrong.

(I know this is because it's hard for me to abandon anything, so we're talking waaay down at the level of micrometers here.)

I kinda hate/love when strangers notice I'm writing all the time. In the past, hate, but somebody brought it up the other day saying he'd recently started journalling and that it was helping him and I was like right on! Nothing like externalizing a little bit of that chaos.

I'm in that in-between period of having made resolutions but before having followed them through. Deciding is one thing.

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