A wrong turn lead me to a field of flowers and suddenly I’m second guessing every wrong turn in my life.
Every wrong turn has lead me to where I am currently, and I am happy as hell, so were they really wrong turns?
Trust.
He didn’t let the pup fall the first time, and so the pup did not hesitate to trust the second time. I love this.
It’s strange how your childhood sort of feels like forever. Then suddenly you’re sixteen and the world becomes an hourglass and you’re watching the sand pile up at the wrong end. And you’re thinking of how when you were just a kid, your heartbeat was like a kick drum at a rock show, and now it’s just a time bomb ticking out. And it’s sad. And you want to forget about dying. But mostly you just want to forget about saying goodbye.
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