Can we really ever not feel optimistic about a clean sheet?
Un-denting the identity
Identity = uncool (and then some)
"An apple a day, won't actually keep the doctor away…"
Identity = uncool (and then some)
Can we really ever not feel optimistic about a clean sheet?
While you may be asymptomatic to a virus, you’d be lucky to have not fallen short of a stream of emotional symptoms
Can anyone even remember a time I wasn’t talking about running?!
But am I an elephant now? Well I don’t think so.
I’m not talking shitting rainbows and spreading gold dust optimism
Just hoping the person I’m talking to continues the conversation so I can talk about running even more.
Here’s to marking the start to a freegin’ great, new era.
Just another cliche year in review, with a bit of news.
Say door one more time
You’re welcome for a granny pants party anytime.