Isn’t that like, a law in France?
It was a good day yesterday, it was a bad day yesterday. That is how life is. One must be able to celebrate yourself and the smallest things in life, even when splendid end up in bad sometimes. So that’s what I did, celebrated how shitty life can be and the fact that I still stand here despite it all.
How strong I am. A warrior well worth her thursday tulips.