Some days, you wake up disoriented and discover you've slept through your first class.
Some days, nothing in your extensive, messy closet goes together.
Some days, a sarcastic comment, normally brushed off, hits you hard and spins you.
Some days, it is hard to smile, much less function, in a busy world.
Some days, you make it to your second class on time and understand math.
Some days, you throw together an outfit that makes you feel beautiful and different.
Some days, your boyfriend holds you until you stop crying and the words don't hurt.
Some days, there is sunshine and wildberry smoothies to get you through.
Some days, all of this happens in the same day.