Complacency

I feel bored and overwhelmed at the same time.  I forget sometimes that I moved across the country and established a life here all on my own.  I think I forget this because I'm not satisfied and I miss home. I had a dream the other night that I was trying to get my old …

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I Don’t Want to Live in This World

I hate this world that I've created. I hate that I moved across the country with big dreams, none of them being fulfilled.  They've been destroyed so much that I've let them go altogether.  I don't even write anymore.  I probably don't even exist anymore. I hate that I moved to the south and have …

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Blogging Everyday in July|Is it Hopeless to be Romantic?

Someone asked me to blog about what it means to be a hopeless romantic.  Or maybe what I think the definition is.  Which is possibly one of those things that I can't quite grasp, so I looked it up.  Google is telling me that a "hopeless romantic" is someone who loves love.  Someone who believes …

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