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I think opting for perfection is just a groove in my brain leftover from childhood, and sometimes I fall back into that groove. Perfection is something I thought I had to achieve to prove I deserve to be alive. That sounds weird, I know. I've only learned to play with things in order to improve recently. If I'm playing at writing or art (doing it for fun) then I'm able to lower my expectations of what I should be able to do.  “I wish you a sexy, dangerous, jazz-shaped immortality.“ — Diane Seuss, Advice For Life As A Writer |
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