thoughts and thinkings of a woman navigating her twenties
occasional diary entries. sometimes in the form of handwritten notes. some extra words posted in between.
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Dear Digital Diary, when I lose myself, I always find a pencil and a sketchbook. As I flip flop between what I want, what I thought I wanted, and where I’ll probably end up, I think about the two weeks I spent in Florence, Siena, and Rome, a few months after I turned 21. I…
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Dear Digital Diary, The side effects are insurmountable. When I was a child with a sinus infection, the doctor gave me antibiotics in the form of a bubblegum flavored liquid in a syringe. Unlike my sister, I loved those meds. It tasted like candy. That’s why they do it, though — they make the medication…
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Dear Digital Diary, perhaps I’m finally maturing. I’ve still got a few years until my brain is considered ‘fully developed’, but I feel as though I’m starting to migrate that way. It wasn’t like I hit any sort of epiphany, but it’s beginning to show in subtle ways, gradually entering a more mature state. Sort…
Dear Digital Diary 