Friday, September 17, 2010

Things happen for a reason i guess.

Maybe some things are meant to be broken, imperfect, chaotic. It’s the universe’s way of providing contrast, y'know?
There have to be a few holes in the road. That’s how life is. If everything was smooth and perfect, you’d get too used to that.
You have to have a little disorganization now and then.
Otherwise, you’ll never really enjoy it when things go right.

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