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A journey of self-improvement - or not. |
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Sup? I'm Char. You may know me from timeless classics such as
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Artist: Built to Spill Song: Car [Embed For Use By Upgraded+] This is the sweetest prompt. There are a few things I find beauty in that I'm not sure are the most classically "beautiful" things, though I'm sure I'm not alone in seeing the beauty. If life has taught me anything, it's that I'm not special and the answer to Does anyone else...? is almost unequivocally yes. Broken people. My track record speaks for itself. Not only do I attract broken people, but I'm also attracted to broken people. People often ask me things like, "How do you attract such crazy people?" Honestly, it's because I'm the same way. I try not to romanticize mental illness because I know it's dangerous/unhealthy, but I do find beauty in the whirlwind experiences that I've had with other equally toxic people. There's something about those fringe people that just gets me. People who skirt lines and that sort of thing. The only problem is that there is a thin line between broken people who have bad experiences but are still trying and those who have totally given up on everything and are harmful. Extreme mundanity. Maybe on the opposite side of the spectrum, I have such a high level of respect for extremely mundane people in mundane situations. I love people who just keep their heads down their entire life without making a scene and just take shit as it comes. I think that's why I enjoy reading the journals of completely normal people, like an 1800s Kansas housewife. There are so many things that the most ordinary people keep hidden from the world. When I read about the things people have gone through and they just continue to take care of their kids and maintain the house or whatever mundane shit... there's something so intimate about it. It might be the stoicism that attracts me. So, I basically find beauty in two opposing things - broken people who spiral endlessly and 'boring' normal people who take everything on the chin. Nothing in between, obviously. Abandoned places. Broken people, broken things. I'm in love with abandoned buildings, ghost towns, etc. In fact, I look at pictures I know I'm not the only one who thinks abandoned things are beautiful because Cinn I wanna see it When you find out what comets, stars, and moons are all about |