Recently I had the opportunity to peruse my entire blog and I liked how it didn't take me long. Spare. That's how I like it.
I came to a moment of realisation that my relationship with blogging is like a relationship with a girl that you always go back to. You can still hang out because things never got serious; because things never got disgusting enough to make it okay to kiss every few seconds on public transport or flake on your friends to spend more time canoodling. No; if there was any chance of it happening, the agents responsible were stoned by the haze of carefree youth. Freedom to drift, run, climb or cruise through life as you choose but you find yourself back with her; sharing, laughing, learning.
Spare. When things don't have to be more than they have to.
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