I would like it better if there were someone else besides myself to blame.
It’s a new year, or so they tell me; parts of it still smell a lot like last year.
Bedrock from Barney rubble
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Here I am in the future, and here you are in my past. Here we are, both of
us, together. Right now. Here. Why though? Is it fate? Destiny? Kismet?
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