I ran with a fast crowd. We’d download all day, FaceTime all night, and in between it was Call of Duty ’til I passed out.
Then I discovered Nossing and learned that books still exist.
You can take a walk and just look at the sky and shit.
Coffeeshops are filled with tons of people but no eye contact.
And it’s okay to spend time alone with your own thoughts.
At first it all felt weird and lonely and boring.
But then something happened and my brain like reset or something and now I can eat a whole bowl of Cinnamon Toast Crunch without even looking at my iPhone.
Who the hell am I?! Thank you nossing for being you and continue to be a place that teaches us that sometimes it’s all right to just be.
– Joe Wardell, Scranton, Pennsylvania
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