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, if sexuality was really a choice, I wouldn’t keep choosing men after the guys I’ve dated. It was a rule in my childhood home that I could start dating once I turned sixteen. While I didn’t go on real “dates” until college (thank you, COVID lockdown), I had my fair share of situationships as…
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Dear Digital Diary, I think there’s still hope for the future of storytelling because the modern era has produced these brilliant artists who would KO AI in a second flat. Art will never die. It’s threatened, sure, but as long as there are a few people who can understand the human world in a way…
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Dear Digital Diary, I really thought I’d have my career set up by now. Career is a big word. An all-encompassing word that’s technically supposed to include a lengthy amount of time in which someone spent in a singular field (and received a salary, not hourly). So really, it’s not a bad thing that I’m…