A tornado flew around my room before you came
and I still need to clean my room! The only one who can do it is me, but I’m glad you stopped by and messed it up a little (a lot) with me. Thanks Frank Ocean for the metaphor :) Twas fun, beautiful, dear, meaningful, special, and oh so necessary in my life to grow up. Cycles upon cycles, meaning my up is coming now that this chapter is done for good. New semester, new year, new attitude of gratitude! and the first order of business, I hope, will be the stopping of my pressuring and planning and thinking - and my starting of enjoying the world of possibility at my feet. I’ve never been one to share but I can learn, isn’t that the most important thing? That I want to learn? That I want to share? Give what I get, get what I give, a product of the delirium inside me for the past few days - clarity, if for a few moments.
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