I get it. Why people love books. Movies. TV shows. We love hearing stories about other people. We find it so easy to love or hate others. Sometimes it's beacuse we can never seem to love ourselves. What we hate in others is sometimes what we hate in ourselves.
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Tumblr rants/blurbs I did
PoetryJust some stuff I wrote on Tumblr when I was feeling inspired/emotional
