#bleeb

You ever have ideas for full blown story arks but your head's too much a incoherent mess all that comes out is scraps and spitballs?

Which kind of means that - at some point in our life's we were/will be/ are the person next to us.

We all are one and the same person. Just in different lifetimes. With different circumstances, different bodies, different opinions.

So whenever you look at someone who is being mean, think: i will do better this time around.

Whenever you hate yourself think: this person likes me. This person is me. I can like myself. I just have to learn how.

If you fail a simple task, think: i've had another life where i struggled with this before. I can do it again. I can learn this again.

@capricornuscaretaker

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A bleeb. 

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