the girl and her tiny letter
Getting into the dusty and cob-webbed mind of Camila. Full of cloudy space of no thoughts just the inability to formulate words. Typing this whilst "A Change of Heart by the 1975" plays. I don't know, I thought I could give you a visual on where I am at as of this moment. End of the year...again. I had plans especially in this platform. What gave me the push to get back on here was "Gary Vee". That guy on Tiktok whom people look up to in starting their life anew or basically lost. He's basically this CEO. I mean you know him. Do your research. Lol Initially, I wanted to leave this as is—stagnant. I guess his words did the trick. I mean, I would not write again. If I could paraphrase with what he said is that Instagram, everyone's favorite social media app could *die* Well my life's work is in that app. I kid. I have not done anything interesting besides being this Pinterest mood board type of IG feed. Going back to what he said, getting this blog ru