Thursday, April 2, 2015

Some Day

Somedays the molehills are mountains in disguise and my attitude is as bad as my posture. 

Somedays are hot and other cars' honks sound like mating calls. I am clearly the most desired specimen, for they're always calling for me. 

Somedays I splash water like I'm in a face wash commercial and end up with soggy eyelashes and ears and

Somedays I drink ice water like it's elixir after banging the ice trays on the side of the fridge and not returning phone calls. 

Somedays, you just have to keep going. 

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