Hindered Hampered by margins entirely of my own making, I stare at my Converse for hours while listening to sounds of a faraway city. I am surprised to find it’s after 1pm and I haven’t gotten anywhere. Share this:Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related 2 thoughts on “Hindered” Add yours lol I can lose days that way… LikeLiked by 1 person Reply Oh, and I do!! LikeLike Reply Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email. Δ
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lol I can lose days that way…
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Oh, and I do!!
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