When Life Gives You Lemons...
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It's been years since I've written. I was only a teenager back then. Now in my late 20s I can fairly say that my work has become relatively darker.
When life gives you lemons, you don't make lemonade. That's a myth. You smash some from anger, you eat some from hunger, and when life offers you oranges, you let the lemons rot.
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