madness is defined somewhere, and maybe it's not the "best" word to use to describe my week.
but yeah....I'm between madness and joy. figure that one out.
other random thoughts...
expectations cripple any soul that plans on having every detail in life figured out by 29.
being homesick grows fervently faster when I am hours within reaching the city I was born.
friends...true friends bear one anothers imperfections- and they also keep us from getting lost in the grandiose mixture of life that is not always seen as it is on reality tv.
I am closer to understanding my purpose, because I am finally willing to live as though it means something.
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