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Why I Started a Love Journal
I'm single. I've had boyfriends before; I've been on dates recently. By no means do I feel that I'm in a relationship slump, but I decided to start what I have dubbed my love journal anyways. Why? Because I want to be better at relationships. I've come to realize recently that a big part of why some of my past relationships didn't work out had nothing to do with whether or not we were right for each other. It was more about whether or not we were ready to treat each other right. The distinction might be a little weird, but whatever, it's how I feel. I dumped a guy that was sweet (and is now engaged...to someone else!) because he didn't understand that I didn't want to be treated nicely all the time simply because I had been through a bad relationship before. I was dumped once because I wasn't into the romantic gestures that my boyfriend would spend time putting together. I'd only be able to give a simple smile back, and it was clear that our romance styles just didn't match each other. So what does this have to do with me starting a love journal? Basically, when I find something that annoys me in relationships, or that I find hard to deal with in relationships, or when someone tells me they find annoying about how I act in relationships, I want to write it down. I want to write and down and then write about it: I want to find what makes me tick and what I do that ticks others off. I want to figure out why. Is it really that I don't like big romantic gestures, or is it that I don't like what's-his-name that put one on for me before, and they remind me of him? Discovering more about your romance and relationship style is really important. You have to know yourself in and out to be able to fully share yourself with another person, and I think that love journaling (as funny as it may sound) may help me get to that point. Whether you're in a relationship or not, you can learn something about love and about what it means to you. So go ahead. Start your love journal. See if it helps you see anything more about love!
An Open Letter To My Former Self
If you could tell your former self a few things...what would they be? Tess, There you are, walking down 5th Avenue in New York City with less than 300 dollars to your name. You're clutching Pete Doherty's collected writings in one hand and hanging on to your broken backpack strap with the other. On a good day, people may mistake you for a rock star, on a day like today they might think you're a junkie, or someone who may be just tired enough to fall down the subway stairs. This is where you ended up after college. After all the work and sacrifice. You took a one way flight to New York City without knowing where you'd be in a month. And for you, that was just fine. You must remember that in dreamscapes, nearly everything is possible. Even making it without money all alone in New York City. Reality is another thing all together, but it hasn't stopped you yet. You're not going to have an easy time. And in moments of absolute chaos you will find your balance, as strange as that may sound. It's just where you live, shambolic and natural. At times it will appear that your life is being held up by safety pins, just don't get scared when they snap. All you'll have is your job, and the hope that something will happen. You'll always think about being plucked from obscurity, as you believe it will save your on-the-verge-of-being-a-total-catastrophe self. That might be true. Even I don't know what will save you yet. You'll like the same bands. And you'll still think your only friends are rock stars you've never met. Despite all of the people who love and support you, you'll still feel alone. And you won't be able to help it, but just know, on a logical level, that they will always care and love you. And when you get into real trouble, they will come running. Above all else, you'll still have the compulsion to create. Never lose sight of the funny things that make you different. Some days you'll sit in the subway car and spin out of control in your head. You won't even open Doherty's poetry book because just holding on to it gives you comfort. The sleeping thing will never get better, and you'll learn to live with it rather than substituting substances for a better night. You'll start drinking more water and less booze, and you'll try and create a life for yourself. It may be in shambles, but at least you're trying. The ruts you dig for yourself will not last forever. It seems like you're coping with something...a disconnect maybe, but that is natural and above all else is OK. Your body won't make you happy for a while, but part of that is induced by your fear of failure. You don't have to live up to anything physically, and those thoughts are silly and irrelevant. But if you want to change, do it. Do it for yourself though, not for the scene and not for some dude. Don't give up and just stay conscious of what makes you happy. Things will get better once you're out doing things you like to do. Never let go of the music. It is who you are. But balance it with the practical, the fucked up, the destructive and the hopeful. Everything will get stronger with time and one passion, writing, acting, music...will lead to the others. Make sure that you try to live steadily. It doesn't mean you must live like a bore. Steady implies that you're not shaking and groveling. You must remain upright, keep moving forward and never succumb to the snooze button. No amount of words can ever describe the millennial disconnect you feel, and it's alright. Because in the end, all you need to do is make a difference, and to some you already have. I'd also advise you to start being proud of yourself, and stop turning to the destructive forces that you think will help. They almost never do. Thinking and feeling and music and art will always be there, but the words? Sometimes they won't come, and that's okay too. Never let go of the wisdom your mother and father gave to you, and don't stop calling them either. They will serve you in times of great sadness and joy. The latter of which, will not come to you often, but that's not the most important thing. You come from a long line of horrorshows and renegades, people who in times of trouble, move inward and forget, but you...you're different...you could be something great. Although this fact terrifies you on a daily basis, you have nothing to fear, because if you make an effort every day, you'll live up to it.That's what you need to tell yourself. Don't be afraid to challenge your reputation, and what others think of you. They do not and will not matter. All that matters is the moment you're in. And you'll never get that fully, it's just not how you're wired. But if you can put forth an effort to make the best of things, and not retreat into darkness, it'll make the free fall worth it. Trust me. Signed, With a great amount of admiration and disgust, Your Future Self I'd like to tag a few of my Vingle friends to write one too: And anyone else for that matter! @jordanhamilton @danidee @alywoah @allischaaff @esha @hiakym @painttowrite @anna2682 @VinMcCarthy @paulisaverage @lizarnone @TerricaRiley @buddyesd @marshalledgar @skee292 @LauraFisher Feel free to tag someone else if you decide to post your "Open letter". XX
์•ˆ๋…•ํ•˜์„ธ์š”. '์‚ฌ์†Œํ•œ ์†Œ์ค‘ํ•œ' ์ด๋ผ๋Š” ์ฃผ์ œ๋กœย 9์›”19์ผ๋ถ€ํ„ฐย ์ƒ‰์—ฐํ•„ ์ˆ˜์—…์„ ์‹œ์ž‘ํ•˜๊ฒŒ ๋˜์–ด ์•ˆ๋‚ด๋“œ๋ฆฝ๋‹ˆ๋‹ค. ์ด 4์ฃผ ๊ณผ์ •์œผ๋กœย ์ง„ํ–‰ํ•˜๊ฒŒ ๋  ์ด๋ฒˆ ์ˆ˜์—…์€ ๋‚ด ์ฃผ๋ณ€์˜ ์‚ฌ์†Œํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ ์†Œ์ค‘ํ•œ ๊ฒƒ๋“ค์— ๋Œ€ํ•ด ์ƒ๊ฐํ•ด๋ณด๊ณ  ์ƒ‰์—ฐํ•„์„ ์ด์šฉํ•ด ๋‹ค์–‘ํ•˜๊ฒŒย ํ‘œํ˜„ํ•ด๋ณด๋Š” ์‹œ๊ฐ„์œผ๋กœ ์ฑ„์›Œ๋ณด๋ ค๊ณ  ํ•˜๋Š”๋ฐ์š”, '์‚ฌ์†Œํ•œ ์†Œ์ค‘ํ•œ' ๊ฒƒ์ด ์‚ฌ๋ฌผ์ด ๋  ์ˆ˜๋„ ์žˆ๊ณ , ํŠน์ • ์ธ๋ฌผ์ด ๋  ์ˆ˜๋„ ์žˆ๊ณ  ๋˜ ์‚ฌ๊ฑด์ด๋‚˜ ํ•œ์ˆœ๊ฐ„์œผ๋กœ ๋‹ค๊ฐ€์˜ฌ ์ˆ˜๋„ ์žˆ๋Š”๋ฐ ์ด๋Ÿฐ ์‚ฌ์ ์ธย ๊ฐ์ •์„ ๊ทธ๋ฆผ์œผ๋กœ ์กฐ๊ธˆ ๋” ์žฌ๋ฏธ์žˆ๊ณ  ํ’๋ถ€ํ•˜๊ฒŒย ํ‘œํ˜„ํ•  ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ๋„๋ก ํ•จ๊ป˜ ๊ณต์œ ํ•˜๊ณ ย ์Œ“์•„๊ฐ€๋Š” ์‹œ๊ฐ„์„ ๋งŒ๋“ค์–ด ๋ณด๋ ค๊ณ ํ•ฉ๋‹ˆ๋‹ค. ๊ด€์‹ฌ ์žˆ๋Š” ๋ถ„๋“ค์˜ ๋งŽ์€ ์‹ ์ฒญ ๋ฐ”๋ž๋‹ˆ๋‹ค. _ * ์ˆ˜์—…์‹ ์ฒญ๋ฐฉ๋ฒ• ๋งํฌ๋œ ๋ธ”๋กœ๊ทธ์—์„œ ์ž์„ธํ•œ ๋‚ด์šฉ ํ™•์ธ ํ›„ ์‹ ์ฒญ๊ฐ€๋Šฅํ•ฉ๋‹ˆ๋‹ค. http://blog.naver.com/ggum800 ๊ฐ์‚ฌํ•ฉ๋‹ˆ๋‹ค : )
_ ์•ˆ๋…•ํ•˜์„ธ์š”. '์‚ฌ์†Œํ•œ ์†Œ์ค‘ํ•œ' ์ด๋ผ๋Š” ์ฃผ์ œ๋กœย 9์›”19์ผ๋ถ€ํ„ฐย ์ƒ‰์—ฐํ•„ ์ˆ˜์—…์„ ์‹œ์ž‘ํ•˜๊ฒŒ ๋˜์–ด ์•ˆ๋‚ด๋“œ๋ฆฝ๋‹ˆ๋‹ค. ์ด 4์ฃผ ๊ณผ์ •์œผ๋กœย ์ง„ํ–‰ํ•˜๊ฒŒ ๋  ์ด๋ฒˆ ์ˆ˜์—…์€ ๋‚ด ์ฃผ๋ณ€์˜ ์‚ฌ์†Œํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ ์†Œ์ค‘ํ•œ ๊ฒƒ๋“ค์— ๋Œ€ํ•ด ์ƒ๊ฐํ•ด๋ณด๊ณ  ์ƒ‰์—ฐํ•„์„ ์ด์šฉํ•ด ๋‹ค์–‘ํ•˜๊ฒŒย ํ‘œํ˜„ํ•ด๋ณด๋Š” ์‹œ๊ฐ„์œผ๋กœ ์ฑ„์›Œ๋ณด๋ ค๊ณ  ํ•˜๋Š”๋ฐ์š”, '์‚ฌ์†Œํ•œ ์†Œ์ค‘ํ•œ' ๊ฒƒ์ด ์‚ฌ๋ฌผ์ด ๋  ์ˆ˜๋„ ์žˆ๊ณ , ํŠน์ • ์ธ๋ฌผ์ด ๋  ์ˆ˜๋„ ์žˆ๊ณ  ๋˜ ์‚ฌ๊ฑด์ด๋‚˜ ํ•œ์ˆœ๊ฐ„์œผ๋กœ ๋‹ค๊ฐ€์˜ฌ ์ˆ˜๋„ ์žˆ๋Š”๋ฐ ์ด๋Ÿฐ ์‚ฌ์ ์ธย ๊ฐ์ •์„ ๊ทธ๋ฆผ์œผ๋กœ ์กฐ๊ธˆ ๋” ์žฌ๋ฏธ์žˆ๊ณ  ํ’๋ถ€ํ•˜๊ฒŒย ํ‘œํ˜„ํ•  ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ๋„๋ก ํ•จ๊ป˜ ๊ณต์œ ํ•˜๊ณ ย ์Œ“์•„๊ฐ€๋Š” ์‹œ๊ฐ„์„ ๋งŒ๋“ค์–ด ๋ณด๋ ค๊ณ ํ•ฉ๋‹ˆ๋‹ค. ๊ด€์‹ฌ ์žˆ๋Š” ๋ถ„๋“ค์˜ ๋งŽ์€ ์‹ ์ฒญ ๋ฐ”๋ž๋‹ˆ๋‹ค. _ * ์ˆ˜์—…์‹ ์ฒญ๋ฐฉ๋ฒ• ๋งํฌ๋œ ๋ธ”๋กœ๊ทธ์—์„œ ์ž์„ธํ•œ ๋‚ด์šฉ ํ™•์ธ ํ›„ ์‹ ์ฒญ๊ฐ€๋Šฅํ•ฉ๋‹ˆ๋‹ค. http://blog.naver.com/ggum800 ๊ฐ์‚ฌํ•ฉ๋‹ˆ๋‹ค : )
Scrap-booking For Lazy People: The Smash Book
Scrap-booking is usually viewed as a passtime for idle moms and old ladies, but in the digital age more and more young people are gravitating toward tangible memories. I keep a planner, and use it as a personal scrap book. But this is different...it's easier. Scrap books are supposed to be a chronicle of a year or so...wrapped up in a pretty bow with matching trim and perfect edges. This scrap book is much more punk rock. It's literally a mashed up book of memories without a timeline. It's a place to keep your secrets and laughs, concert tickets and vacation pics. When Instagram is not enough and you're longing for some tangible evidence...grab one of these. It'll give you some permanence, and as far as the internet goes, there's an existential problem with it: It doesn't technically exist. Deep right? Use a smash book to keep your memories safe. It'll lead to less stress and can serve as a creative outlet. Don't end up like poor Gandalf here...forgetting shit ya know? You can use these books to track your progress, like a planner or a calendar. You can make your own travel log. You can write yourself notes for the future. Or remind yourself of the past. Whatever your reason for chronicling your life...just do it. The therapy and happiness gained from tangible reminders of life has helped me move forward. And you can too! Use a "Smash" brand book or just utilize a planner or journal. Get some glue, and put somet things on the page. Get creative. You'll be happier!
๊ฒฝ๊ธฐ๋„์—์„œ ์ฆ๊ธฐ๋Š” ์ด์ƒ‰ ๋ฐ์ดํŠธ ์ฝ”์Šค BEST 5
๋งค๋ฒˆ ๋ฐ์ดํŠธ ์ฝ”์Šค ์ •ํ•˜๊ธฐ ์‰ฝ์ง€์•Š์ฃ ? ๊ณ ๋ฏผํ•˜์‹œ๊ณ  ๊ณ„์‹ ๋‹ค๋ฉด ๋ฐ”๋กœ ์—ฌ๊ธฐ๋กœ ๊ฑฑ์ •ํ•˜์ง€๋ง๊ณ  ๋†€๋Ÿฌ๊ฐ€์„ธ์š”~ ๊ฒฝ๊ธฐ๋„์—์„œ ์ฆ๊ธฐ๋Š” ์ด์ƒ‰ ๋ฐ์ดํŠธ 5๊ฐ€์ง€ ์ฝ”์Šค๋ฅผ ์ถ”์ฒœํ•ฉ๋‹ˆ๋‹ค!! 1. ๊ด‘์ฃผ ํ™”๋‹ด์ˆฒ ๋„์‹œ๋ฅผ ๋– ๋‚˜ ์ˆฒ ์†์„ ๊ฑท๋Š” ๊ฒƒ ์ž์ฒด๋กœ ํž๋ง!! ์†Œ์ค‘ํ•œ ์‚ฌ๋žŒ๊ณผ ํ•จ๊ป˜ ๊ฐ€์„ ์ˆฒ๊ธธ์„ ๊ฐ™์ด ๊ฑธ์œผ๋ฉด์„œ ์ด์•ผ๊ธฐ๊ฝƒ์„ ํ”ผ์›Œ ๋ณด์„ธ์š”~ ๋‹จํ’์œผ๋กœ ๋ฌผ๋“  ์˜ˆ์œ ๊ฐ€์„ ํ’๊ฒฝ์„ ๋Š๋ผ๋ฉฐ ๊ฐ์„ฑ์— ์ –์–ด๋ณด์•„์š” 2. ๋‚จ์–‘์ฃผ ๋ฌผ์˜ ์ •์› ๋‚ ์”จ๊ฐ€ ํ™”์ฐฝํ•œ ์š”์ฆ˜ ์—ฌ๊ธฐ๋กœ ๋†€๋Ÿฌ ๊ฐ€๋ณด์„ธ์š”~ ๊ฐ€์„ ๋ถ„์œ„๊ธฐ๊ฐ€ ๋ฌผ์”ฌ ๋‚˜๊ณ  ์–ต์„ธ ๊ฝƒ๊ณผ ์ฝ”์Šค๋ชจ์Šค๋กœ ์ •์› ๊ฐ€๋“ ์ฑ„์›Œ์ ธ ๊ฐ•๊ณผ ์–ด์šธ๋ ค์ง„ ์ „๊ฒฝ์ด ๋ฉ‹์ง€๋‹ต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค ์—ฌ๊ธฐ ์•ˆ ๊ฐ€๋ฉด ๋‚˜๋งŒ ์†ํ•ด ์–ด์„œ ๊ฒจ์šธ ๋˜๊ธฐ ์ „์— ๋†€๋Ÿฌ ๊ฐ€๋ณด์„ธ์š”~~ 3. ๊ณ ์–‘ ํ”Œ๋žœํ…Œ์ด์…˜ ์—ฐ์ธ์ด๋‚˜ ๊ฐ€์กฑ ๋“ฑ ๋‚จ๋…€๋…ธ์†Œ ์ฆ๊ธธ ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ๋Š” ๊ธ€๋ž˜ํ•‘์„ ํ•  ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ๋Š” ๊ณ ์–‘ ํ”Œ๋žœํ…Œ์ด์…˜์€ ์ธ์œ„์ ์ธ ๊พธ๋ฐˆ์ด ์—†์–ด ๋ถ€๋‹ด ์—†์ด ํŽธํ•˜๊ฒŒ ์ฃผ๋ณ€ ๊ฒฝ์น˜๋ฅผ ๊ตฌ๊ฒฝ ํ•  ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ์–ด์š” ๋ฐค์— ๋น›๋‚˜๋Š” ๋ณ„๋น›์ถ•์ œ๋„ ๊ผญ ๋†“์น˜์ง€ ๋งˆ์„ธ์š” ์ข‹์•„ํ•˜๋Š” ์‚ฌ๋žŒ๊ณผ ์†์žก๊ณ  ์ด๋ฒˆ ๊ธฐํšŒ์— ๊ฐ€๋ณด์‹œ๋Š” ๊ฑด ์–ด๋–จ๊นŒ์š”? 4. ํŒŒ์ฃผ ํผ์ŠคํŠธ ๊ฐ€๋“  ๊ณ ๊ธ‰์Šค๋Ÿฌ์šด ๋กœ๋งˆํ’์˜ ๊ฑด๋ฌผ๊ณผ ๊ณต์›์„ ์กฐํ™”๋กญ๊ฒŒ ๋งŒ๋“ค์–ด ๋“œ๋ผ๋งˆ ์„ธํŠธ์žฅ์œผ๋กœ๋„ ์“ฐ์ผ๋งŒํผ ์œ ๋ช…ํ•ฉ๋‹ˆ๋‹ค ๋Œ€๊ทœ๋ชจ ๋ณตํ•ฉ๋ฌธํ™”์‹œ์„ค์ด๋ผ ๋‹ค์–‘ํ•œ ๋ณผ๊ฑฐ๋ฆฌ๊ฐ€ ๋งŽ์•„์š” ์—ฐ์ธ์ด๋‚˜ ๊ฐ€์กฑ์ด๋ž‘ ๊ฐ€์…”์„œ ๊ฐ™์ด ์ฆ๊ฒจ ๋ณด์„ธ์š”~ 5. ์–‘ํ‰ ๊ตฌ๋‘”์—ญ ์˜›๋‚  ๊ทธ๋Œ€๋กœ ๋ณด์ „๋ผ์žˆ์–ด ํ์—ญ ๊ทธ๋Œ€๋กœ์˜ ๋ฉ‹์„ ๋Š๋‚„ ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ์–ด์š” ์ „์ฒ ๊ธธ ์˜†์— ์žˆ๋Š” ๊ฝƒ์€ ์–ผ๋งˆ๋‚˜ ์•„๋ฆ„๋‹ค์šด์ง€ ์‚ฌ๋ฐฉ์ฒœ์ง€๊ฐ€ ํฌํ† ์กด!! ์˜›๋‚  ์„ค๋ ˆ๋Š” ์ฒซ์‚ฌ๋ž‘ ๊ธฐ๋ถ„์„ ๋‚ด๊ณ  ์‹ถ๋‹ค๋ฉด ์—ฌ๊ธฐ๋กœ ๊ฐ€๋ณด์„ธ์š”~
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์ผ์ƒ ์†์—์„œ ํฌ๊ฒŒ ์‹ ๊ฒฝ์“ฐ์ด์ง„ ์•Š์ง€๋งŒ ์กฐ๊ธˆ ๋ถˆํŽธํ•œ ๊ฒƒ๋“ค! ์˜ˆ๋ฅผ ๋“ค๋ฉด ์œ ๋ฆฌ๋ณ‘์ด ์•ˆ์—ด๋ฆฐ๋‹ค๋˜๊ฐ€, ์•ˆ์—ด๋ฆฐ๋‹ค๋˜๊ฐ€, ์•ˆ์—ด๋ฆฐ๋‹ค๋˜๊ฐ€... ๊ทธ๋Ÿฐ ๋ถˆํŽธํ•จ์„ ํ•ด๊ฒฐํ•ด๋“œ๋ฆฌ๊ฒ ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค!!ย แ••( แ› )แ•— ๋ณ„๊ฑฐ ์•„๋‹Œ๊ฒƒ ๊ฐ™์ง€๋งŒ ์–ด๋Š์ƒˆ ๋”ฐ๋ผํ•˜๊ณ  ์žˆ๋Š” ์ž์‹ ์„ ๋ฐœ๊ฒฌํ•˜๊ฒŒ ๋ ๊ฑฐ์—์š”!!! #์œ ๋ฆฌ๋ณ‘ ๋šœ๊ป‘ ์•ˆ์—ด๋ฆด ๋•Œ ๊ณ ๋ฌด์žฅ๊ฐ‘ ๋ผ๊ณ  ์•„๋ฌด๋ฆฌ ์—ด๋ ค๊ณ ํ•ด๋„ ์ž˜ ์—ด๋ฆฌ๋Š” ์œ ๋ฆฌ๋ณ‘! ์œ ์ž์ฐจ ๋จน์œผ๋ ค๋‹ค๊ฐ€ ๋šœ๊ป‘ ์•ˆ ์—ด๋ ค์„œ ๋ชป ๋จน์€ ์‚ฌ๋žŒ..๋‚˜์•ผ ๋‚˜.. ์ด์ œ ๋ชป๋จน๋Š” ์ผ ์—†๋„๋ก! ์‰ฝ๊ฒŒ ์—ด ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ๋Š” ๋ฐฉ๋ฒ• ์•Œ๋ ค๋“œ๋ฆด๊ฒŒ์š”!! ์ด๋ ‡๊ฒŒ ์ˆŸ๊ฐ€๋ฝ์œผ๋กœ ๋ณ‘ ํ…Œ๋‘๋ฆฌ๋ฅผ ์‚ด์ง์‚ด์ง์”ฉ ๋‹น๊ฒจ์ฃผ๋ฉด? ์ด๋ ‡๊ฒŒ ์ž˜ ์—ด๋ฆฐ๋‹ต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค! #์‹ ๋ฐœ์žฅ ๊ณต๊ฐ„ ๋ชจ์ž๋ฅผ ๋•Œ ๋”์ด์ƒ ๋‘˜ ๊ณณ ์—†์–ด์„œ ํ˜„๊ด€์— ๋„๋ถ€๋Ÿฌ์ง„ ์‹ ๋ฐœ๋“ค.. ๊น”๋”ํ•˜๊ฒŒ ์ •๋ฆฌํ•ด๋ณผ๊นŒ์š”? ์ค€๋น„๋ฌผ์€ ์ปต ํ™€๋”! ์ด๋ ‡๊ฒŒ ์ปตํ™€๋”๋ฅผ ๋ˆ•ํ˜€์„œ ์‹ ๋ฐœ์„ ๋„ฃ์–ด์ฃผ๋ฉด? ์ด๋ ‡๊ฒŒ ๊น”๋”+ํšจ์œจ์ ์œผ๋กœ ์‹ ๋ฐœ์žฅ์„ ์ •๋ฆฌํ•  ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค! #๋ฌผ๊ธฐ ๋” ํ™•์‹คํ•˜๊ฒŒ ์งœ๋Š” ๋ฐฉ๋ฒ• ๋ถ„๋ช… ํ™•์‹คํ•˜๊ฒŒ ์งฐ๋Š”๋ฐ!! ์™œ ๋ฐ”๋‹ฅ์„ ๋‹ฆ์œผ๋ฉด ํ•œ๊ฐ•์ด ๋˜๋Š”์ง€..ใ…Ž ํฌ๊ฒŒ ํž˜๋“ค์ด์ง€ ์•Š๊ณ  ๋” ๊ฝ‰ ๋ฌผ๊ธฐ๋ฅผ ์งœ๋Š” ๋ฐฉ๋ฒ•์„ ์•Œ๋ ค๋“œ๋ฆด๊ฒŒ์š”! ์ด๋ ‡๊ฒŒ ์งœ์‹ ๋‹ค๊ตฌ์š”? NO! ๊ฐ€๋กœ ๋ง๊ณ  ์„ธ๋กœ๋กœ ์งœ๋Š” ๊ฒƒ์ด ๋” ์ž˜ ์งœ์ง„๋‹ค๋Š” ์‚ฌ์‹ค~! #๊ฐ€์œ„, ์นผ ์—†์„ ๋•Œ ๋ˆ ์ž๋ฅด๋Š” ๋ฐฉ๋ฒ• ๋ˆ์„ ์ž˜๋ผ์•ผํ•˜๋Š”๋ฐ ๊ฐ€์œ„๋‚˜ ์นผ์ด ์—†์œผ์‹œ๋‹ค๊ตฌ์š”?ย  ๋ˆ์œผ๋กœ ๋ˆ์„ ์ž๋ฅด๋Š” ๋ฐฉ๋ฒ• ์•Œ๋ ค๋“œ๋ฆด๊ฒŒ์š”!! ์–‘์ชฝ ๋ฐœ์— ๋ˆ์„ ๊ณ ์ •์‹œํ‚ค๊ณ  ๋ˆ์˜ ๋๋ถ€๋ถ„์„ ๊ฐ€์šด๋ฐ์— ์™ ๋„ฃ์–ด์ฃผ์„ธ์š” ์œ„๋กœ ์žก์•„์˜ฌ๋ ค ์ค„์„ ํŒฝํŒฝํ•˜๊ฒŒ ๋งŒ๋“ ๋‹ค์Œ ์™”๋‹ค๊ฐ”๋‹ค ์›€์ง์—ฌ์ฃผ๋ฉด? ์ด๋ ‡๊ฒŒ ์‰ฝ๊ฒŒ ๋Š์–ด์ง„๋‹ต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค! ๋ณ„๊ฑฐ ์•„๋‹Œ ๊ฒƒ ๊ฐ™์ฃ ?! ํ•˜์ง€๋งŒ ์–ด๋Š์ƒˆ ํ•˜๊ณ  ์žˆ๋Š” ๋ณธ์ธ์„ ๋ฐœ๊ฒฌํ•˜๊ฒŒ ๋˜์‹ค๊ฒ๋‹ˆ๋‹ค.... ์ผ์ƒ ์†์—์„œ ์‰ฝ๊ฒŒ ํ•  ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ๋Š” ๊ฟ€ํŒ! ๊ผญ ์จ๋จน์œผ์„ธ์š”!!~