The Universal Mark
We're all born with scars. from the moment we open our eyes and look at the world we are wounded, we all share that same mark...
Bellybuttons.
We're all born with scars. from the moment we open our eyes and look at the world we are wounded, we all share that same mark...
Bellybuttons.
I spent three hours today carefully crafting the perfect caption, choosing the ideal filter, and finding just the right hashtags to post a photo of my lunch.
I asked my doctor why my knees pop, my back cracks, and my shoulders click every time I move. He said my body is just trying to communicate with me. I asked what it's saying.
I was very upset when my wife told me our son wasn't mine.
I spent all weekend watching tutorial videos, carefully measuring twice, and selecting the perfect tools before tackling my first home improvement project.
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