There was a point in time where I once believed that life was a
random, chaotic sequence of events that had nothing to do with
anything. However, one day, I met a man lvl/ ht) told me, "Life is what
you make it to be. There is no planned destiny'. Sometimes, you just
have to do what you have to do."
And then he jumped on the Golden Gate Bridge.
It was then that I learned two things.
One: Life is not in fact destined. 'N/ tyd make it what you want it to
Two: That old man was fucking insane.