Does anyone else feel like June has a reputation? Growing up, May June were like unreal in us living our best lives of maximalism. As in, how many things can you possibly do in one week? The epitome of yolo and fomo. Well this June has been no different.
Oftentimes, it takes us buckets of tears, sweat and (literally) blood before we achieve what we want in life. But so long as it means waking up the next day to a morning as majestic and picturesque as this, I would not mind fighting till I shed the last b