At some point in my life i will make a choice that will determine my fate. I won't know it. Yet at that one moment my life is changed. Free will exsists and lives until choice kills it and gives birth to fate. Fate is then split into death and destiny. This is when chance and luck plays in. From the moment I make my choice, I must trust my insinct to guide me to destiny without harm.
Fourth time is a charm.
Now on to Oedipus Rex and Catching Pokemon.
What is wrong with my post clock? Apparently, i posted this post 6 hours before i posted the last one.
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baro is latin for dumb-ass
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