I just remembered that I have a blog out there where I write letters to real people in my life. It’s all done anonymously. I don’t use my name. It allows me to express exactly what I’m feeling without having to actually tell them and… yeah. so very passive-aggressive.
I read through a couple of them last night and felt a little silly. Which is why I’m glad that I use a different name for myself. I still need to write that story. And finish my thoughts from last night’s blog.
I’m just unmotivated and feeling a lot less profound than I’d like. Bitch.
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