the significance of boxes
sometimes life hands you a lemon and as the wise man says, you should probably make some lemonade.
that is a choice. sometimes you want something a little more spicy, perhaps you'd enjoy a bit of lemon in your hot toddy. or perhaps, you would like to have a panic attack.
the choice is yours to make. sometimes these choices are out of our control. sometimes you simply need to have a panic attack. i think that it helps to put things into perspective. just a bit.
as for the box reference. sometimes you simply need a little pick me up, perhaps someone made lemonade for you. truly kind. and those moments are the ones that you choose to remember. you don't want to remember having a panic attack because those moments are the ones that keep you feeling down. you choose to remember the moments where someone reached out their hand, or their arms, or as bougsois would say their big dick. whichever you prefer those moments you keep stored. you hide them because they are your prized possessions that you have every right to be selfish about.
well as you may have guessed, i had one of those today. and that is really all i wanted to say. so, thanks. it's tucked away for me to pick up and remember from time to time when i don't feel like making lemonade for myself.
that is a choice. sometimes you want something a little more spicy, perhaps you'd enjoy a bit of lemon in your hot toddy. or perhaps, you would like to have a panic attack.
the choice is yours to make. sometimes these choices are out of our control. sometimes you simply need to have a panic attack. i think that it helps to put things into perspective. just a bit.
as for the box reference. sometimes you simply need a little pick me up, perhaps someone made lemonade for you. truly kind. and those moments are the ones that you choose to remember. you don't want to remember having a panic attack because those moments are the ones that keep you feeling down. you choose to remember the moments where someone reached out their hand, or their arms, or as bougsois would say their big dick. whichever you prefer those moments you keep stored. you hide them because they are your prized possessions that you have every right to be selfish about.
well as you may have guessed, i had one of those today. and that is really all i wanted to say. so, thanks. it's tucked away for me to pick up and remember from time to time when i don't feel like making lemonade for myself.