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Ordinary Girl. Ordinary Stuff. Ordinary Life.
Back when I started with the Spanish Inquisition and was just a innocent dungeon Lackey, I always had a fleece pullover at hand to wear in summer because the dungeon temperatures were so low. The torture devices in the dungeon generated a lot of heat while operating, so they had to be supercooled to remain [...]
A new church can’t convince a new company that I’d be a perfect fit for their team. A new religion won’t take away the agony of relationship decisions. A new spirituality isn’t going to make me at peace with a flawed and sometimes painful reality.
There’s something rather satisfying with starting fresh. A clean page. A blank canvas. A story just waiting to be told and song to be sung.