There’s something beautiful in the way my heart gets torn into pieces. The way it breaks over and over even after it’s already been crushed, made into dust. 96 more words
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So, I got my first pair of climbing shoes today, eeeeee! They are beeaaaautiful.
For the past few weeks I’ve been renting shoes, as I was trying to figure out whether I’d stick with climbing long enough to invest in some, but after realising I was spending so much money renting shoes that had been worn by about thirty thousand million people, I eventually decided to go for it today. 227 more words
Hey guys, it has been a busy and interesting February for me (I am dating a person now, Yay!). Like always though, I’m here with another chronicling of my attempts to cook a more diverse sampling of food. 272 more words