It’s not that I’m an underachiever, but I’ve pretty much spent my entire 30-something years waiting. For something. What exactly? I do not know. A calling? A purpose? A passion? I’m waiting for something to spring up and awaken my sleeping sense of curiosity and drag my overly-relaxed self out of its comfort zone and into the unknown.
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Me, Myself, & I
loves to write,wants to learn more,photography,loves views,creative when it comes to cute stuffs,quotes,musics,singing.
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poem, Prose poetry, poetry
Talula
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Got here via theverge.com and was charmed by the archiving idea. Strange but unique. So here I am.
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Happy, Happiness
Happiness Is A Mere Perspective
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Optimism, Cheering Up
You know why depression exists? It is because happiness exists as well. And every negative has its corresponding positive.
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Death, Thoughts, Life
In The Geography of Bliss, someone says that one should contemplate death five minutes a day to be happy.
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Live Music
EP
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Why do I feel like it's always the end of the world?
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University
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