Late night skatter-brainia
They say everything happens for a reason…it’s all part of some divine intervention or ultimate destiny, if you will. But what if that’s not true? What if shit just happens and you spend your whole life overanalyzing specific events that seem monumental at the time, but in reality could actually hold very little significance? If we hang on to these moments and try to tie their importance into our lives somehow, aren’t we fucking with destiny anyway? But then, if we dismiss them as if they have no actual importance, then do we miss crucial opportunities?