Things just got interesting.
Things just got overwhelming.
I forgot how much I missed juggling the world - juggling a variety of different aspects that make up my puzzling life.
Dead ends and pathways. When I run into a dead end, I climb a tree.
When there's no trees, I dig a hole.
And, if I'm in the water, I dive right in, because there's only so much fun you can have just wading through the water.
I am thirsting for more all nighters and thirsting to become a part of something big. Larger than me. Lasting.
Freaking out, in the best way possible, because I am pushing myself over the edge.
The view is prettier this way. It's only dangerous if you make it so.
-Mon
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