Never grow up.
When I grew up, I forgot how to have fun. It’s true. A real boohoo tragedy. I spent years trying to have fun with painting occasionally, or doing the odd craft. But I always stopped or ruined it for myself because in the back of my mind, I was trying to do more. I was always trying to convince myself that I w…
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