February 3rd 2009
It’s funny how somewhere between two moments, the space separating them mutates and the path of your life can invert in an instant.
It’s funny how small facts that one moment ago seemed meaningless are no longer coincidences, but tiny angular puzzle pieces that snap into place all at once.
I just opened Word to create this document, but my eyes fell immediately upon my last entry: “I Wrestled a Bear.” The bear I fought off that night, two months ago, is the same one I must…
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