In life you meet many people. Some you hope to God to not see ever again. Some, you just know they are there and you don't give it another thought. But sometimes, if you are lucky, you get to meet incredible, awesome people. Then, as a gift from somewhere nice and cuddly, they become more than your friends. They become almost-family.
These past few days have been rough. Loads of work and some other bullshit that life wants to throw your way, I guess. In these screwed moments, the best eulogy I can think of is... penguins.
The harsh bitter cold comes washing in, and the only way to survive is by huddling up together. It's nature. We all need some sort of support to survive sometimes. We cannot do it alone. So we huddle as close as we can. Together we stand, right?
Wrong.
What do you do when the other penguins decide you're not worth it?