Bring the bump to the grind.

[xrealityslapx]

Everything is temporary and everything keeps passing and passing and we can’t get these moments back. So raise a glass to the bad times! And raise a glass to the past! Let’s drink down a few.

I’ve been in such a wonderful mood.
I love me today!
I feel so good.
What a manic moment!

But my bad days will come and I will raise my glass damnit!
This day will end
And it will be just me
In my little bed
Sleeping
Alone

And maybe, it’s true that
Sometimes,
“There’s nothing to live for when you’re
sleeping
alone.”

Sometimes I wish everyone knew what it felt like to be shy.

Whatever lady.