Balance

Yesterday night was one of  the best nights I had in a long ass time.
It started off horribly and ended amazingly.
Tonight was supposed to be an amazing night but by the grace of God it ended with me ready to just say fuck it and never go home.
It's like God overdid it yesterday and restored balance to the world by taking any remnants of joy out of this day.
I never wanted to go home in the first place but now that it's time to go I'm possibly stuck in Daytona.
I hope the rest of break isnt as bad as my could be last night in Daytona.


hashtag fuck it