It's those things that matter most because one day those little things could become Very big things and I seem to forget this lately more than ever.
I've had a bad day today, the world has hit some of the people around me I care for hard and I can't help but empitize to the point of destruction. Sitting on the bus, the gloom overtaking me, I began to think the worst. Until, i saw a small gray car pass by. A small gray car with antlers and a bright red nose velcroed to the side doors and hood. I smiled at it until it was out of view. The little things really save us don't think? It helps me remember that though not every day is happy or good, you can always finds something happy or good In every day.
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