(found this blog just lying around in 'draft'? have I posted it already? Why did I leave it to rot? hmm...)
My Favorite Place.
My Favorite Place.
I'm accused of 'favorite-ing' everything.
I disagree. If I favorite-ed everything at the exact same time, yes.
But, if you haven't learned anything from me, learn this:
Each drudging minute is drastic. I am a different person.
Each person of each minute is equal and equally deserving of a new favorite.
So, yes, even though that was my favorite yesterday--this is my favorite today:
My Favorite Place.
(Imagine Soft & Soothing Swedish Station Voice, Telling Tales of Trains to Come)
(now I'm thinking I left it be, waiting for the crazy to wear off...does anyone find this incredibly ironic? Finding a ranting, day specific blog, preaching rapid inconsistencies, secretly storing them, which eventually proves them? For, believe it or not, this is not my favorite place--today.)
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