On Fate.

I say fate is bullshit, but check my horoscope daily.  I say it’s just for fun, but the truth is that I am looking for a sign.

I am too much of a coward to make decisions in the dark.

However, devices like I-Ching, horoscopes, tarot cards, etc. keep us looking up and out.

I have been gripping and cradling all of these coincidences out of thin air.  But they are fuzzy and cute and have tiny horns and teeth.  Their venom makes me smile so much my face hurts, so I smile harder.

I feel fucking fantastic.