One of the most intimidating things for me is a blank page. I hate opening a Word doc or new message and seeing white space. In school, I hated pulling out a loose-leaf and seeing blank lines; rows and rows of faint blue lines seemingly stretched on and on into the horizon of my laminate wood desk.
So, this is the first, because I hate how blank it looks. You have to start somewhere, no?
I'm not sure what I want to say, but I do have a story. So, it's for the birds.
Here's Mia and her big stick:
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