The Last Laugh Lasts…

I remember in middle school hearing the line You can plan a pretty picnic but you can’t predict the weather… 

The line is so simple and explains the unexplainable in life, the situations we get in, wither it be with friendships, jobs, and even family, things don’t always go perfect. Funny how I can imagine an ideal for how things should be, yet when it comes to the time, there is still an element I have no control over. And the more I don’t acknowledge this outside energy, the more it overpowers my movements. Plans change and it’s probably for the best, if your mind is clear.


Author: storiesfrommystomach

I am from a Village called South Komelik on the Tohono O'odham Nation. I enjoy poetry and philosophy. Hope you enjoy the blog! :)

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