105. sister / nation

Sometimes I feel like a ghost. It’s a strange and atypical existence.

I wonder a lot. I wander a lot. I want a lot, ask for a lot, love a lot. I laugh a lot. I think there’s a strength to my sense of humor. It’s a strength that says, “This girl can go from thinking like this to joking like that. Nice.”

I don’t like to waste my time. It’s fine for other people to live their lives passively, but I don’t. Life is really too short to play games.

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