valereece
valereece
Valereece
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valereece · 2 months ago
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A story from Valereece on Medium
Read “I've Been Better These Days.“ by Valereece on Medium: https://medium.com/@valereece79/ive-been-better-these-days-7734883434ae
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valereece · 2 months ago
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Torn between wanting to save the world and wrapping myself in obscurity and happiness
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valereece · 2 months ago
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growing up is just collecting random personality traits like they’re trading cards
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valereece · 2 months ago
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valereece · 4 months ago
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It's the 24th of January. Is it wrong to expect a Valentine's request today?
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valereece · 4 months ago
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bingewatching will never come close to bingereading. there is nothing like blocking out the entire Earth for ten hours to read a book in one sitting no food no water no shower no bra and emerging at the end with no idea what time it is or where you are, a dried-up prune that's sensitive to light and loud noises because you've been in your room in the dark reading by the glow of a single LED. it's like coming back after a three-month vacation in another dimension and now you have to go downstairs and make dinner. absolutely transcendental
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valereece · 9 months ago
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valereece · 10 months ago
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'...I do not worship money,' yet I dream of my salvation in trading the very pages I write. I dream of finding my deliverance in the card that sits in my purse.
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valereece · 10 months ago
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valereece · 1 year ago
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I've accepted that I will never be fully comfortable anywhere or with anyone. I will never truly find my people.
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valereece · 1 year ago
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something deeply intimate about being outside early in the morning all alone and seeing the world as she is
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valereece · 1 year ago
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The home I long for does not exist, but I know it better than I know myself, I have lived in it a thousand times in my mind, yet I have never found it.
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valereece · 1 year ago
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*sighs* That sad song is getting more relatable all of a sudden.
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valereece · 1 year ago
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Humbling women seems to be the chief pastime of poets. As if there can be no story unless we crawl and weep.
Circe by Madeline miller
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valereece · 1 year ago
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valereece · 1 year ago
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Not me getting into a book slump after crashing and burning with a good book series.
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valereece · 1 year ago
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I am helpless when you tell me you love me, helpless when you hold my hand. I can not refuse your affections for my heart has become yours solely.
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