Julia. 21. Living near giant waterfalls. Aspiring singer, writer, and psychologist. Doesn't like root beer.twitter.com/juliadrab
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Haha, I forgot it said that! But it’s true, so I’ll answer in the best way I can. There is someone I admire, but it very much lacks possibility. So I suppose I’ll just leave it at that :P
this is like when you’re sitting with someone that you really like then you like touch knees or something and all of a sudden you feel all this energy going through both of you through this one point of contact
this gif is kinda like that
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Some days I want to climb out of myself.
I love handwriting. I love the way the letters spill out onto the paper. I love when people randomly capitalize the first letter of one word. I love seeing whether people remember to dot their i, and if so, how big is the dot? I love it when people put their words too close together, or too far apart, and I wonder if the proximity of their words has anything to do with how far they feel from someone they love. There is something about the handwriting of someone I admire that makes my heart beat just a little bit faster. I like to see them write their name, and I think about how many times they’ve written it on papers at school before, without ever truly realizing how special that name is, and it is special just because it is theirs. I think about all of the teachers that never knew how much that person would mean to someone. I love handwriting because to me, it feels like a piece of a person’s soul, formed from their fingers, put out there for me to read.
Tip for all my student readers: if you’re too lazy to use a bibliography creator like NoodleBib or RefWorks, let Google generate your bibliography entries for you. All you have to do is google the article/book title in Google Scholar, click “cite” at the bottom of the search result, and copy either the MLA, APA, or Chicago cite into your word document.
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