Of oranges and lemonade.

Happiness isn't really hard to find, it's just that us, being the lowly scum beings that we are,

we always want more,

and more,

AND MORE.

They say when life gives you lemons; make leomonade.

But we prefer orange juice, apple juice and heavens knows what else.

Which is why we start planting the orange trees.

We cut down our lemon trees and put all our hopes on the orange tree.

When the crops fail, we get nothing.

Then we curse our fate; ask God for another chance;

and wish that

WE HAD JUST TAKEN THE GODDAMN LEMONS.

P.S :: Thanks for reseving the books Vi <3