It's raining outside and I feel a weird sense of doom. Socks on my feet aren't completely containing my warmth, and so I've been trying to provide it with warm things like soup, tea, and thoughts.
There's a deficiency of something, but nonetheless, I have the fact that every day when I get dressed, I don't have to be the same. treat every day like it's a weekend, do something new, do what you can. im not saying be careless, but I am saying that you can muster the courage to wear those two clothing pieces you love at once, even if they don't exactly go together, and for a moment you'll have freedom.

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