my best year yet, and May hasn’t even shown itself yet
Sometimes you have to make rash decisions; the ones that have no logic in them. The decisions that aren’t smart for your sleep schedule or bank account or your diet. But the ones that make for great stories and even better memories. Because you’re only 20 once and I’d rather go to the same concert twice with good friends than spend my years regretting it.
I subconsciously put the pots in order of largest to smallest and laughed to myself when I realized I did it. My OCD might not be screamingly loud but it’s there and it’s quirky.