I am simply complex, broken and made new, and ruined for greatness. I laugh so hard that I cry. I have the ability to smile through my tears. Heartache is common, and joy is everywhere simply waiting to be acknowledged. I am lost in grace and hoping to help guide others. I talk about God and go out of my way to step on that one crunchy leaf. I dream, I work, I eat, I sleep. I see beauty and brokenness everywhere. I act, I dance, I write, I paint. I am human. I try to be myself. I will fail you, but I won't give up. Let's be friends.
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Those clocks are amazing...
Everyday, I'd wake up and say, "Crap man, now I'm going to have to do something to shut this thing up!"
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