I believe that the happenings in the universe are at random, set on shuffle.
I believe that beauty can be found anywhere.
Everything is conditional.
Reality/Humanity/Society.
I believe that mistakes are the foundation of a masterpiece, not the flaws.
I'm starting to accept love into my belief system, again.
Maybe, I'm just so cold... because I don't have any arms to hold me?
My thought process is at random.
Today's my birthday.
Carmel-Apple pops are the bomb-diggity.
I'm so glad I'm cool enough to say that.
This is just one of those scatter plots full of thoughts.
Have a good morning/pleasant evening/good life.
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