I am a girl of dubious nature. It’s true. I cannot tell a lie. Intertwined with my dubious nature happens to be a set of delightfully ulterior motives. Delightful because they excite me. Ulterior because I’m not sure what they fall in line with. Dubious because I don’t even know if they are ulterior or not. I’ve never been good at telling.
Lately, I’ve been sampling concepts like hors d’oeuvres. And eating questions for dessert. (no, I didn’t write that, it’s an Alanis Morrisette song).
I like to conceptualize things, people, colours, patterns, jewelry, places, music, things and myself. I love the idea of people as concepts. And concepts lead to questions. And we all know, I like dessert.
Lately, I’ve been sampling concepts like hors d’oeuvres. And eating questions for dessert. (no, I didn’t write that, it’s an Alanis Morrisette song).
I like to conceptualize things, people, colours, patterns, jewelry, places, music, things and myself. I love the idea of people as concepts. And concepts lead to questions. And we all know, I like dessert.
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