of style and of substance
In an overly frilled world that we’re stuck in, scouting for simplicity can become a little difficult. We are surrounded by noise of what we should be, rather than what we could be. Too much noise that when you look close enough, the irony is that, the simplest of things are the ones that stand out the most instead of the noisier, more colorful, frilled up ones. How ironic is that?
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Thanks to everyone who sent me those questions. I’ve done my best with every single one, and if you have any questions about my answers, please comment below and I’ll make sure to answer those as well! Love you all! I had a blast opening up to you.
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Can’t help running faster than the rest. Can’t help wanting more than the usual. Can’t help yearning for better than the mundane. I’ve always felt I was built differently — Like maybe I was built a little stronger than intended.
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I’ve had my fair share of that party-and-hangover cycle. Waking up with a gigantic headache, a crying wallet plus hardly remembering anything all came with the young ( er) me. It also came with not entirely knowing what or who I wanted to be. It came with the need to fit in and please everyone. Now I could care less.
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