today I've been unpacking and reorganizing for about 6 hours. I've got an ungodly amount of possessions. literally. my 9 year old brother clayton sat on my bed and picked music for us to listen to for about 4 of those hours. he's so great.
all I've got is some skin hanging off the tip of my toe to imply that there's anything different. that makes this even harder. but I'm doing my best to embrace the questions and let the feelings soak into my soul. it's uncomfortable.
alright, time to go find ashley.
"A tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, signifying nothing." - Shakespeare
- laurannyoung
- Dublin, Ohio, United States
- Graduated from the Aveda Institute with a degree in Esthiology
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