This is blog nr. 8 or 9
I don´t even know how many blogs I´ve started
The ones about life? Noone went though them. The ones who did said that they´re depressing.
The ones about music? People had the need to discuss about whose taste in music is better. It´s just ridiculous.
The ones about positivity? I fucking deleted them myself because they were too fake.
Beauty shit? I´ll keep ´em both. I like them myself.
My memory is like filtered coffee. Memories come, go through the roots, first I remember them, then they´re gone and I also throw the roots away. If you know what I mean. So I started a daily blog. Forced myself to write every day. It lasted me for 3 months. Then I forgot to write. I don´t write there for about 8 months now.
THIS is just another blog. My brain will probably be here for the following time.
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