My ice cream cone brings all the mem'ries to the yard! 

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I miss dinner parties. Maybe you do too? 

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CHEERS. 

This post is about jobs and happiness. Hopefully those things go together like rama lama lama ka dinga da dinga dong! 

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Do you ever think about yourself as a character in a book? Because I do! 

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Spoiler alert: the music in the background is pretty melancholy. I didn't know if that fit the mood or not, but then I decided that this post is about grieving the person you used to be and letting go of who you think you're supposed to be. So really, it's a post about loss and feeling lost. Which, for some (aka me) can be a very melancholic thing to experience. 

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When you're alone in your kitchen and absolutely no one is watching, I wonder if you are as weird as I am. 

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This post isn't about me. It isn't about you either. It's about other people. Remember them? 

If you're anything like me, you probably get annoyed with other people at least once a day. But still, it's nice to be reminded that they're there and that they exist. 

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A celebration of ordinary things! 

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I used to feel really young compared to other people. Now there are times when I feel incredibly old. 

And probably when I return to this post sometime in the future, I'll decide that I was actually very young and I won't even remember what that felt like. 

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I've got the flower! And I've got the flour!

This post in an ode to every day life, and little things, and living a life you once used to dream about. 

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