I’m sorry I haven’t been on this blog in some time. I’ve abandoned it, I know. Maybe when things are okay for me again, I’ll finally get to this and change it like I had been planning to awhile ago. I’m truly sorry.
128"Everyone is born creative; everyone is given a box of crayons in kindergarten. Then when you hit puberty they take the crayons away and replace them with dry, uninspiring books on algebra, history, etc. Being suddenly hit years later with the ‘creative bug’ is just a wee voice telling you, ‘I’d like my crayons back, please." by Hugh MacLeod, Ignore Everybody: and 39 Other Keys to Creativity
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172"Time can divorce us from the reality of people, it can separate us from people and turn them into ghosts. Or rather it is we who turn them into ghosts or demons." by Iris Murdoch, “The Sea, The Sea”
8311"He’s not perfect. You aren’t either, and the two of you will never be perfect. But if he can make you laugh at least once, causes you to think twice, and if he admits to being human and making mistakes, hold onto him and give him the most you can. He isn’t going to quote poetry, he’s not thinking about you every moment, but he will give you a part of him that he knows you could break. Don’t hurt him, don’t change him, and don’t expect for more than he can give. Don’t analyze. Smile when he makes you happy, yell when he makes you mad, and miss him when he’s not there. Love hard when there is love to be had. Because perfect guys don’t exist, but there’s always one guy that is perfect for you." by Bob Marley
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I’m messing up my blog because of my lack of caring right now. Oops.
