The ebb and flow that is life cracks me up.
For a week I’ll be blasting Passion Pit with the windows
down, invincible, unafraid, and energy coming from everywhere.
Then I’ll hit a day where all I want to do is listen to
Ludovico and sleep. I can’t find my smile. Nobody gets to come in.
It’s natural, really. Such is life, as they say. Chemically,
Mentally, Emotionally, that makes sense.
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