Been too long since I had one of these.
Anyone remember reading Harry Potter in their childhoods. Those mischievous days. Now remember reading about Felix Felicis, the liquid luck potion. Oh how fortuitous would have been for our evil plans back in the day, if we had just a drop of that potion.
I find myself in a similar position ten years later. So many obstacles ahead and feels like I'm trampling blind, crushing over little things, without that feeling that I can always take the right road. There's too much at steak (I always misspell when hungry).
This didn't come out of nowhere. Was dreaming about my childhood crush last night which is Hermione, bringing me the Felix Felicis. The scene ended from a lowered angle, so I look like a hero, my arm tightly wrapped around Hermione, who's kissing me on the cheek.
Fuck my mind.
Listening to: Young's Down by the River
Reading: The World of Ice and Fire
Watching: Kirk's Star Trek
Eating: Apples and Tangerines
Drinking: Honey Tea