A meaningless nightmare Suddenly I found it all incredibly senseless: a wardrobe filled with clothes (who am I kidding: I literally filled 3(!) rooms with
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When I was 20 years old, I started blogging and after more than thirteen years I can admit: I think I’ve injured my blogging muscle.
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‘If you’re as much into this as you say you are, I’d be happy to do it.’. It has been around thirteen years that he
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Happiness. Even though we all have our own definition of happiness – from having a reason to smile to having to smile for no reason,
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Our generation is being called a narcissistic generation. Somehow, when I don’t think about the statement too long, I tend to agree. I mean, with
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