Fuck. This. Shit.

The end of the year is a time for reflection. So remember this: The infinite possibilities each day holds should stagger the mind. The sheer number of experiences you could have is uncountable, breathtaking, and you’re sitting there looking at your computer. We live trapped in loops, reliving a few days over and over, and envision only a handful of paths paid out ahead of us. We act like if we just get through today, tomorrow our dreams will come back to us.

Somewhere inside you, you know what you should do. Let it be.