I'm swinging on a swing, it's windy, it's cloudy, and I can hear the thunder. Its about to rain, and I'm really happy. I hate sunny days. Everything about this is wonderful.
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(I'm not on the swing anymore, I'm home and I couldn't update there cuz no internet.)
I talk to myself, more than I think it's healthy, and whenever I go there I just have full-blown conversations with my self and it feels amazing.
I talked about birds, and The Great Gatsby, and The Forest Fic, and about how much I love spoken language.
Idk if I should actually record one of my talks sometime and write it down here? It's not like anyone would read it.
