Heads up
The sky is dark on the other side, while on the other, it is crawling indolently to fight darkness. Tomorrow, the sun will rise again and we will be alive and kicking.
Sometimes, we tend to be consumed by the dark side. But, tomorrow is another day and we’ll start all over, mend yesterday’s shitness and promise to be morally right as we step towards to our dying day.
Procrastinating. Commed sucks. Sometimes breathing makes everything okay.
05
September
