FOLLOW MY FEET

Atlas. Today I feel like Atlas, with the weight of the world on me.And, at the same time, I feel as light as a feather, a happy as a lark, as cheery as a fucking rainbow.Sigh.Oxymorons. Yep. That’s kind of my thing. I’m a walking contradiction of terms, day in, day out.My struggle? Shit keeps … Continue reading FOLLOW MY FEET

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