even if shit continues to hit the fan, pretty much everyone ends up exactly where theyโre supposed to be. you will find a place to live, a job, a lover, friends, etc. just keep going and it will be ok.
There are a million reasons why something may not work. And yet, that doesn't seem to stop the universe. Things seem to work out every day... IDK. I hate the idea of being naive, and we have real problems to deal with, but it took thirty years to realize things could actually go better than expected. Crazy.
If I have to believe in something, it may as well be this.
bc you can always count on one being not that good, and you Deserve at least two nice ones.
if you get two bad ones, thatโs just bad luck. two bad clementines is your sign to stay home or get home immediately. youโre not safe and the universe is telling you so.