and why?

'cause my monkey told me so...

do you believe in Fate boy?

I let the hand of Fate deal my card tonight. It drew an Ace. That would normally be a good sign. But, Fate doesn’t have to be kind or generous. It can play the game any which way it chooses. The Ace was just a card, I took it as a good sign, but it was all a trick. Fate the trickster. Sounds fitting. Sounds about right.

To anyone who reads this, heed my words wisely.

I let fate choose, choose which movie I were to watch tonight. I drew a card. I called it an Ace, but Fate called it My Bloody Fucking Valentine.

Bastard Fate.

Next time, I think I’ll leave the choices up to me.

· 21/2/09 · Reblog