Somedays when you wake up you know what to expect, average, good, great. The days that you wake up and expect an average day, but get a GREAT day, those are AWESOME.
Life is fragile. One minute you are fine, the next you have a heart attack. One day you are fine, the next you have a leukemia diagnosis. Life is FRAGILE.
People like to project. They like to put their own issues onto you. No thanks, my bags are heavy enough.
Heartbreak is like acid reflux, once you think you got in under control, it starts to rise up in your chest again.
Some people just don't know what the FUCK to say out of their mouth.
Food rocks. It rocks, it rocks, it rocks.
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