“isn’t it strange how the world works sometimes? it’s never a matter of time, but a matter of timing.”
“seven years ago, I would’ve been back from our European backpacking trip, tired, and in desperate need of a shower, the rest of my life stretched out before me like the good parts of a novel that the author had yet to write, and didn’t know how.”
— Dec 20, 2025 05:17PM
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