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Mar. 14th, 2015 03:23 pmYou'd think by now I'd be used to the sensation of drawing myself a tarot card and observing that the traditional meaning of the card is the same shit I've been telling myself. Like, just now it's the Nine of Rods. Perseverance. Keeping on by strength of will, despite it all. Thanks, world, I know that already.
...I'm not doing well at doing this, mind. But I do know I need to.
...I'm not doing well at doing this, mind. But I do know I need to.