Footsteps.
Not sure mine are leading me, but just hoping for the best, and winging it.
Not sure mine are leading me, but just hoping for the best, and winging it.
Don’t you love the feeling of writing in a new, empty notebook? The feeling of starting over, for fun? The feeling of sleeping on a newly washed, fresh bedsheet?
Here I am, using my second Tumblr account, posting my first post (excluding the previous message Tumblrbot sent me) on a new blog. Sparkling new. I’m not sure if I shall just be resorting to this as a blog, or if I am going to revisit and continue using my old one. Sure, having followers and having interesting (not to mention funny!) things to read is wonderful, but I find it too much stress. I just don’t feel comfortable posting personal thoughts, when people I know follow me. Then again, I don’t want my blog to be private. Starting new was definitely my favored option. And so voila! Enjoy.
tumblrbot asked: WHAT IS YOUR EARLIEST HUMAN MEMORY?
Seeing love and laughter passed around.<3