Most Days...

Most days I feel like a bizarre case study.

Most days I try to diagnose my abnormal behaviors.

Most days I think I've figured myself out.

And then I prove my own theories wrong.

At my worst, I'm

stubborn &

rebellious &

abrasive.

At my best, I'm

selfless &

courteous &

thoughtful.

And most days, I'm both.

Oh what a tangled web we weave.

Yesterday was refreshing to spend my time at a coffee shop.

I wish most days could be like this.

Most days I wake up with crazy hair.

Today was no different.

And most days I plan my outfits around what shoes I will wear.

Most days.