and of course, i remember the most remarkable event. remarkable because it never came to pass. it was averted by two boys, an old drunk, and a fallen angel. the grand story, and we ripped up the ending, and the rules, and destiny, leaving nothing but freedom and choice.
That’s the thing about selfies: they demand to be taken. (Also I swear this is the last selfie I’ll post for a bit but I just really love these glasses okay?)