Day 71.

Rambunctious High School-ers, yelling and screaming as they make their way down the block…  Children in school uniforms, faces greased up, hair filled with bobbles, holding their parent’s hands…screaming, hopping and jumping along the way My Wednesday walk to the train. 

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“Hey Girl”

“It’s okay not to have it all figured out. One day you will!”

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Day 58.

Goals for the day: 1. Be nice, even when everything in me wants to be a raging cunt. 2. Ignore Ignore Ignore. 3. Write.

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Day 54. Day 55. Day 56.

Spent the weekend smoking way more than I should of. Did more planning than executing. Spent more time regretting the past, feeling anxious about the future, and less time being here, now, Present.

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Day 52.

You can’t have Light without Darkness… The tress must die in the Fall to bloom in the Spring…. You must shed old negative behaviors, beliefs, sometimes people, in order to let the new in.

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Day 51.

I get it, kids are a lot, especially in fucking public….I get it. But damn it! You chose to have them, so sorry, you need to control…guide…handle them. Do not let your Demon child Ethan, ruin the lives of every commuter on the fucking train. No one signed up for that shit !

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