The day after day 1

Never underestimate the effects that time has on your woes and your hopes. Time will always carry its scythe, and what is now will give way to what is coming – and it will come. Even when you are roadkill one night, you won’t always be roadkill no matter how much you believe that you’ll forever awake to flies buzzing around you once more (see previous post). Together, alone, together again, along again, with, without, here, there, etc... you can almost predict some semblance of a positive future when you look and believe in the fact that This Too Shall Pass. Holding onto the finer moments and getting through the rough ones, it's all the same act of hoping that time will be kind, and hoping that you are smart enough to use that time wisely.

Blog you later, it's been 24 days since day 1.