And obviously God intended for a bench to end up in a stupid, man-made pond. And for two mailboxes to have no flags.
Thank you for saying something true, because I needed to hear it: “I hate the world for what it isn’t. You hate the world for what it is.”
I told you this, but I feel the need to express my mundane and pointless sentiment to the universe. I love you so, so much. Thank you, J.