Not perfect yet. . .

I was waiting to be perfect to start again. Which is, like, totally [expletive deleted] weird, because I’ve never been perfect before. The probability of stumbling into perfection while eating Kit Kats in bed and then throwing the empty wrappers on the floor is extremely low.

~Flourish in Progress

 

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