Sitting here randomly reading posts in my own blog. I am, after all, my biggest (only) fan. My blog posts are not meaningless, not to me. It is like flipping through a photo album, except the pictures are painted by words. Not all of the memories are good, but they are, all lessons. And they are all, uniquely mine.
December 18, 2014
A fan of myself
Sitting here randomly reading posts in my own blog. I am, after all, my biggest (only) fan. My blog posts are not meaningless, not to me. It is like flipping through a photo album, except the pictures are painted by words. Not all of the memories are good, but they are, all lessons. And they are all, uniquely mine.
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