Lovely humans, there are so many moments when you're gonna be in your flow and it will be awesome and you'll feel like you could lift a bus over your head! And then some days you'll feel like the bus dropped on top of you. Those are the moments where you realize that you cannot stay under the bus. Because 1) there is no chocolate under the bus :( and 2) the world is waiting on you.
I believe the power to make you beam with fond recollection and equal power to form dense, immovable knots in the back of your throat is the true prerogative of any good memory
I believe in feeling, making, and reveling in these moments