Nothing turns out quite like I've got it all lined up in my head right now. Horrific. Or perhaps providential, since the lineup shifts every damn day. In my mounting frustration, I want to offer a not-so-subtle suggestion that this isn't working - the swirling, tumultuous thick of the universe is not moving toward some happy equilibrium.
Yes, my little speck of a point of view is a bit infinitesimal, and the universe never told anyone its final destination was any sort of equilianything. Oh, and my life isn't the sum total of all there is. What? Don't lord these details over me; my life is the extent of the known universe - my known universe. So get your facts straight.
It's a bit of a letdown that I know I'm wrong.
Yes, my little speck of a point of view is a bit infinitesimal, and the universe never told anyone its final destination was any sort of equilianything. Oh, and my life isn't the sum total of all there is. What? Don't lord these details over me; my life is the extent of the known universe - my known universe. So get your facts straight.
It's a bit of a letdown that I know I'm wrong.
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