That's why everything seems so equal in the world. Yes - even the equal share of downfalls and bad times. It comes, but we know it'll go, somehow.
Lemme give a vague scenario.
A man goes on a shopping trip - the great sale. He wins a shirt (ya, a random shirt), he's an M user, but they're giving out XLs. He loves the shirt and he's not gonna give it away. It seems like there's a whole great deal of pain, just left with such a big size. He takes it in his stride, but obviously - he's not gonna gain all that weight to handle the size (DUH). I guess I can't really think of a proper conclusion, but all I can say is sometimes we read between the l(etters)ines.
And in those stormy nights.
It doesn't really hurt, anymore.
suivre les flux, you'll never be alone.
