What can I say, I'm a 90s kid.
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I forget that some people actually read this blog, however sparse and few they may be. Someone just reminded me of that a while ago. I think it is the highest achievement of any writer to evoke an emotional response in his audience, to the extent that they feel inclined to respond to it. It can be so very flattering, and I do thank people who remind me that my writing is not worthless, even if I do think it to be such.
I forget that some people actually read this blog, however sparse and few they may be. Someone just reminded me of that a while ago. I think it is the highest achievement of any writer to evoke an emotional response in his audience, to the extent that they feel inclined to respond to it. It can be so very flattering, and I do thank people who remind me that my writing is not worthless, even if I do think it to be such.
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Being a teenager was a weird time. Everyone tried to be different but the same. It is the eternal struggle to both appear original and blend in, and balance between both ideals became precarious at times.
Being a teenager was a weird time. Everyone tried to be different but the same. It is the eternal struggle to both appear original and blend in, and balance between both ideals became precarious at times.
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