"ina babba, ally babba.... something, something, (this shit is awesome) babba"
my favorite conversation of the day followed the explanation of Yom Kippur.
"happy atonement, i guess."
"eh. its hopeless"
i do find the timing of things in my life to be nothing less of synchronistic in the most beautiful and enlightening ways.
i think in order for one to fully understand the beauty of my existence is through the details of the previous sentence.
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