My name is Ryan.
And that's all there is to me.
It's hard to stay mad when there's so much beauty in the world.
Sometimes I feel like I'm seeing it all at once, and it's too much.
My heart fills up like it's a balloon that's about to burst.
And then I remember to relax, and stop trying to hold onto it.
And then it flows through me like rain, and I can't feel anything but gratitude for every single moment of my stupid little life.
You have no idea what I'm talking about, I'm sure.
But don't worry.
You will someday.
