The town of Monowi, Nebraska has a population of one. Elsie Eiler, in her capacity as Mayor, grants herself a liquor license and pays taxes to herself.
Maybe I just have too many suppressed thoughts and feelings that I haven't had the opportunity to fully comprehend and now they're slowly seeping out?
Idk but I haven't felt this way before so intensely
I found myself in my own thoughts again, and just had to pen it down so badly
Idk why, maybe writing is a new way for me to cope? Or to open up to myself rather than to open up to people without being way too over the top?
There is no life without trials. There is no success without patience. The harder your test, the more hopeful you should become, because the Almighty’s help is near.
Been years I've had the opportunity to be in silence and now a decades' worth of suppressed thoughts and feelings are slowly seeping through.
Call it maturity?