Sometimes I
wonder if there really are parallel universes, and what sort
of lives the parallel universe versions of me is
living.
Maybe, in one parallel universe, I'm living the perfect life. And nothing bad that happened in this world happened to me.
Maybe, in another universe, everything bad that happened to me happened, and I felt a lot worse about it.
So it's kind of a bittersweet thing to think about.
Maybe, in one parallel universe, I'm living the perfect life. And nothing bad that happened in this world happened to me.
Maybe, in another universe, everything bad that happened to me happened, and I felt a lot worse about it.
So it's kind of a bittersweet thing to think about.
In a Parallel Universe
Mom: You idiot! It's 11 PM!!! Why aren't you on Witty yet?
Me: But mom... I have a test tomorr-ow
And this my friends will never happen.
