A series of small serendipitous changes

Will I ever live by the sea? I could go on and on. All day and all night not knowing what it is I wish I was knowing or unknowing. Wanting to change but then wanting to stay. The threat of bitter and brittle puking out love. I think I want to get a tattoo. I never thought I would. I like the new tattoos. Maybe I’ll wait a little bit longer. You are never fully dressed until you put on your smile. What is your favorite word?

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