Despite always championing for honesty and sincerity and all those sorts of virtues, I have just realized I do sometimes tell white-lies. What exactly am I supposed to make out of myself?
At first, I didn’t think my writing too changed after writing camp. But now, writing from all these different perspectives, I realize it really has. I am ever so happy! (:
Some people need to realize that they’re one drop in the ocean while others are the ocean in one drop. Deep thoughts on a Thursday morning.