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Current mood.

Languid. Fatigued. Stale. Consumed. Apathetic. Enervated.

I’ve been a woman of little words of late, so apologies for my absence. In truth, I’ve had a good few days off work and yet I feel anything but reinvigorated. Perhaps I can lay blame to last weeks insane levels of humidity, followed by the dry, sticky heat and dreariness that is Monday. And we all know how I simply do not cope well in the midst of warmer weather. Then again perhaps such enervation can be attributed to the string of vile humans who’ve unfortunately crossed my path and brought with them an encumbrance of putrid negativity. It has been one, tiring entire week of pointed evil eyes, superiority, animosity, crudeness and repugnant irascible individuals. Some people can deplete the best of us. And why? I’ll never quite comprehend how effortless it is for some to direct blunt resentment and fury towards a stranger. Is it because they believe we shan’t cross paths again? Or because they feel like such efforts result sans consequence? Much like the actions of keyboard warriors. But are they not familiar with the term Karma and what it brings?

Well, with tomorrow’s forecast of rain and glorious thunderstorms, I do hope some much needed vitality will be restored within.

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sonia // daring coco

metaphoric love child of debbie harry and stevie nicks. weaver of words. infatuated with shoes.

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