I made reservations to go to Salt Lake City today. Nathan was going to be there so I thought it would be fun to meet up with him, but I also started talking to someone there. It's something different; some place I've never been yet. It's one of those small things to venture out and try new things next year.
Shea Butter.
I find that my thoughts repeat. Dwell. Inaction is fear holding you like seran wrap.
I feel something bad inside of me and the resting I've been doing hasn't necessarily helped to clear it. I wonder what else I might try.
I'm sad that I have to go to work soon. A piece of me would like to stay and watch movies with Art and the boys downstairs.
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The daily jazz of my mind, as pure & honest as possible; but know that words are themselves filters of the original thought/idea.
