the thoughts and thinkings of a woman navigating her twenties
diary entries posted every monday. some extra words occassionally posted in between.
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Dear Digital Diary, I’m addicted to music. I’ve been a self-proclaimed music snob since downloading Pandora on my iPhone 6 in eighth grade. When I was introduced to Spotify, it became even worse. While some call it a disease, I call it salubrity. I have about 160-something playlists. They have specific vibes, specific niches, specific…
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Dear Digital Diary, we’re being priced out. Sometime last summer, over eggs and coffee at a breakfast diner, my now ex-boyfriend and I were talking about our parents and how their lives differed from ours now. We were talking about a string of things, from their siblings to our grandparents, to military brats and divorces.…
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Dear Digital Diary, I’ve recently been thinking about death. While I think about death, I am not thinking of my own. I’m thinking about consciousness. About what happens after. About all the questions that don’t seem to have answers. Sometimes I look at my hands and wonder what other people see when they look at…
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