I Crack Myself Up Sometimes

Like literally. When I’m walking down the street and no one else is with me, I sometimes randomly burst into peals of laughter.

Which probably makes me look like a crazy person. But which I also suspect might quite possibly spread some joy to the often tired-looking people walking around me.

I like to think so at least.

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Elizabeth is an American living in South Korea who believes in destiny, miracles, and living life intentionally. She holds to simple faith in a complex world, values the beauty of the everyday, and strives for vulnerability with other imperfect humans. She is always learning, laughing, and finding herself in awe of grace.

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