19.1.16
2.01am sitting/slouching in bed with my laptop balanced on my knees which are propped up close to my chest, listening to this on repeat, thinking for a bit. I am thinking how foolish it is to cry. Lately it has been getting easier to ruminate on all the uncertainties that lie ahead about me and anxiousness feels like a second skin. How foolish. How so very foolish. It's time to be a little happier.
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