20:44:35 7 dic 2025 My life has only ever been saved by witness of life. December 7, 2025 5:00 Every time there is a part of myself I am afraid of, I find representation for it, because I’m confident it exists. I just need to find
Every time I write social critiques, I feel sick. I’m told I’m good at it. I should keep it. Do it again. Share it. Publish it. But every time I write social critique, I feel sick. I don’t know if critique is the solution to every thing.
I'll be honest I've been having a really hard time with Spanish, not as far as with the language, but with motivation. I feel no connection to it, emotional or otherwise. I see no identity, I do not identify with me in the language and I
Hola, yo soy Ara. Ella es mi amiga Miriana. Ciò che ho imparato da Busuu oggi. Yo soy Tú eres Él es Ella es Mi Amigo Amiga Antonio Ana Elena Carlos Hola ¿Qué tal? ¡Buenos días! David Juán Ángela María ¿Cómo te llamas? Me llamo Marta. Si chiama David. Me
And you’re fine now? You’re not sad anymore? I think often we think of happy as something that lies on top of sad, but I think sad is something that lies on top of happy. And anger is on top of sad. It’s like rock paper scissors.
