Imagine this period of struggle paying off. Imagine being granted way more than you originally bargained for. Stay the course my love. It’s coming. You’re almost there.
you are so far from home it seems as if you have no place to return the beginning was all somewhat disheartening, like you knew even then that something more existed before and in you, but your history had been erased and your story had pages missing you tried to say, ‘who am I?’ in so many ways adults didn’t recognise approaching religious and ideologue with curiosity and enquiry, and being treated as if you were bad and protesting you learned so young that people could say whatever they want out loud because they knew you couldn’t read their mind, you can only trust your own eyes and from then it was decided that even if your story had no title no other author would write a single word but the authority of your own soul -C
so last week I reposted the money dog hoping money would come my way and guess what… IT WORKED!
the very next day I found the most amazing website. they will literally pay you to take quizzes like the ones on buzzfeed (for market research or some shit.) I know that they’re legit bc I already received my first $20 via paypal, BLESS U MONEY DOG 😭 I only spent like an hour taking quizzes so I couldn’t be happier
“You have friends, don’t you? The one-eyed conqueror, the traveler, the warrior, the fool, the god-touched, the lover of tomatoes, and the torture artist. You’re parts of one whole. No one can do this alone.”
