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JaylinGoings
2 days ago
I am a Oura Ring user and have been for gosh probably 3 years now. I lost it back on January 23rd for the first time ever and my finger feels… naked. I will update you all when I find it, not because you care, but I simply will be rejoicing and shouting from the mountain tops! It’s been too long, I fear I’m becoming rabid without my small little Bluetooth circle telling me I slept terribly and that I am stressed!
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Jeff Richardson
2 days ago
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The arts are not a way to make a living. They are a very human way of making life more bearable. Practicing an art, no matter how well or badly, is a way to make your soul grow, for heaven's sake. Sing in the shower. Dance to the radio. Tell stories. Write a poem to a friend, even a lousy poem. Do it as well as you possible can. You will get an enormous reward. You will have created something
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Kurt Vonnegut
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