analogy

currently listening to: Mirai Kara no Boukyou [Tales of Eternia]

it's like when you keep on stuffing your dirty laundry into the laundry basket without clearing it.
it gets fuller and fuller and fuller.
the stuff in it gets heavier and heavier and heavier.
not to mention smellier too.

then one day it simply gets overloaded.
the towering pile of dirty laundry is gonna crash anytime.
and then it finally crashes.

so the basket is not full anymore.
nor is it heavier. so yays.
but it ends up... toppled over.
and lying amongst the mountain of dirty, foul-smelling laundry.
and that's where it'll be.

... until someone comes along after some time.
if it's lucky.

記憶は明日のために強さになるものだよ。きっと。