So, Fate is being in the wrong place at the right time. Sometimes I go through life and I take things slow, thinking that no matter what I do I'm going to get to my destination anyway right? Then sometimes I feel like I'm blowing it and I can't sleep from the constant wheels turning in my head. I have to relax because all those little things I keep thinking are mistakes are molding my future and there is this big picture I just can't see, but I'm getting there.
Then there's the stars, I say, they have to align. I keep thinking that I'm going to know when it happens and that I'll be ready for when it does. If it hasn't already it wasn't and