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Read/Post Comments (0) Hello, I am YFAT or Lo. I have been writing/around on Journal Scape for over a decade now. Time flies! This journal chronicles my random thoughts, high moments and sometimes low, throughout high school, college, and now beyond, into the world of "adulthood", whatever that means. Sinerely, ~Lo |
2014-07-13 10:13 PM Elementary I realize that I'm not happy unless I feel like I am working toward something. I have to feel like I am pushing somehow, someway. It might not be a big thing but it needs to be there as something for me to focus on, to keep me busy.
People talk about slowing down like it's so wonderful. But that isn't me. Speed, movement, is wrapped into every part of my being. I walk fast, I talk fast, I think fast, and given how quickly I move I need to moving in a direction constantly. Circles? Not good. Stopping? Almost never. Read/Post Comments (0) Previous Entry :: Next Entry Back to Top |
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