by HelluvaGirl

I love timely comebacks from the most unexpected directions. I love life being a Japanese cartoon where every character you meet is bringing a message you need the most at that particular moment in time.

I love how, with time and experience, we become tender instead of poised smart-arses. I love the eighteenth chances we give each other. The episodes and fragments of acquaintanceships falling on our noses like snowflakes that make us stop and smile, and feel grateful.

I don’t believe in the incidental.