Give it time girl, the fire feels divine.
I spend 24 hours a day thinking, wondering, creating, and/or writing. Some things are worth telling others, and some are one of those "did you think before you opened your mouth" kind of things. But regardless, I share them because who knows? One of those moments could really mean something to someone else. It's like the age old saying, "One man's trash is another man's treasure." So trash or treasure, here is the hurricane also known as my brain.
Any questions?
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