Lemonade. Or, perhaps, some sort of lemon salad

It's weird when life hands you lemons. And you're like, "Sour yellow fruit." And everyone says you're supposed to make lemonade and there's this big metaphor and it makes you feel better, or, usually, doesn't. It's weirder when life hands you lemons and you look around and think, "Well, shit. Turns out that's the only… Continue reading Lemonade. Or, perhaps, some sort of lemon salad