My official move date is in a week and a half. And can I just say something? Moving across the country is so far beyond my maturity level. I was an ambitious little soul when I was 21. Right out of college I bought a condo during what turned out to be the peak of [...]
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I’ve been a tad on the grumpy side for the past few days. If you were to put my grumpiness on a scale of 1 to 10, I think I would be topping out at about a 12. I feel like it’s time to start the process of the exorcism of Olivia Singleton, because I [...]
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When my plane landed in Salt Lake City, I waited for the feeling of home to wash over me. I was waiting for the usual rush of excitement from the familiarity all around me that my personality type thrives on. But it never came. Suddenly Salt Lake City was no longer home. After a few [...]
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The entire time I was in Florida everyone kept telling me to take a lot of pictures. Take a lot of pictures, Olivia! Pictures, Olivia. Pictures! Guess how many pictures I took. Two… ish. Epic fail on the picture taking, Olivia. It’s a good thing someone had my back. So all of these pictures you’re [...]
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Oh, Lord God, have mercy on me and mend my broken wings. ~ Kahlil Gibran
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** Picture taken in May of 2009 while vacationing in San Diego.
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I was in a bad place last summer. I’m sure most of you gathered that with the bits and pieces I left within some of my posts. However, I never fully elaborated as to the ins and outs of my life during that time. It was just too hard. Even a year later it still [...]
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Today I feel good. I mean GOOD. I wonder if this is how life is supposed to feel like. I’m happy. I’m genuinely content at this very moment of who and what I am. And that feels good. Is this just me mistaking the high before the extreme low and labeling it as reality? I’d [...]
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Sort Of by Ingrid Michaelson Baby, you’ve got the sort of hands to rip me apart. And baby, you’ve got the sort of face to start this old heart. But your eyes are warning me this early morning That my love’s too big for you my love. Baby, you’ve got the sort of laugh that [...]
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You know the knobby thing on the side of your ankle that you use for oh, I don’t know, walking? Well, I shaved it off in the shower. Apparently I’m not very experienced in shaving the ankle area. Or the knee area. Or my legs in general to be completely honest. After cutting what appeared [...]
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