From time to time you deem yourself a little unworthy.
Occasionally you just feel stagnant.
1. I wear pop-socks
2. I brush my teeth on the toilet
3. I have an irrational fear of lisps
Phew.
Rather than look back in a nostalgia, pedal-stooling, regrettable haze. Rather than think the grass is always greener and things will 'happen' because I deserve them to. Rather than all of the former, I've decided to live in my own reality. Now.
I quit my job.
I'm going to learn Makaton.
