Today I've been thinking about mathematical derivatives, editing, and the muscles of a cat. My future is knock. knock. knocking at my door and I can't seem to wrap my mind around the sound that compels me to get up and answer... I want to think about beautiful things; about Cinderella and ballerinas. I want to imagine turquoise water and salty air. I want to hear Spanish music in the background...
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