There are times when you have an awesome day, followed by an even more awesome night, followed by an incredibly awesome next day. And then in the course of a couple of hours your malfunctioning brain chemistry misfires, and you just know you’re gonna cry yourself to sleep listening to Brandi Carlile. You’ll probably wake up alone, too.
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I will pass. Don’t forget your memory aids.
Well fuck. That’s supposed to say “It will pass.”