Get Up, Get Out, Cut That Bullshit Out

Things happen for a reason. Plans get rewritten, and you’re a bit disappointed, but in the end you might be blessed with anything: new relationships, dropped gems, the ability to take trips without leaving your fucking seat. I was fortunate enough to be on the receiving end of all those. I’m blessed, I’m doing something right or did something right and repayments have begun.

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