In the wrong light anyone can look like a darkness.
I love the person I’ve become, because I fought to become her.
Optimism is the madness of insisting that all is well when we are miserable.
I’m going on quite a few long car journeys this weekend, and I was wondering if anyone had music recs. And then I felt like rating blogs.
Rules:
- mbf this independent working woman (i ran the front desk at dad’s office this morning)
- reblog this here post
- send me any and all music…
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