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on christmas eve, i worked my sister's shift at the silver palace [which my mom called "the sweetest thing you've ever done"]. because nobody eats chinese takeout on christmas eve, i was rather bored. this led me to believe that eating a cookie would be the best course of action. i picked up a fortune cookie and said to myself, 'these will be the words by which to live the next year of your life'. this is what it told me:
It is the truest valor to dare to live.
i mean, omg, the fortune talks about living - that same thing i was thinking about when i cracked it open! no, but really...my name is derived from the word valor. i have concluded that god exists. and he is a cryptic bastard.
It is the truest valor to dare to live.
i mean, omg, the fortune talks about living - that same thing i was thinking about when i cracked it open! no, but really...my name is derived from the word valor. i have concluded that god exists. and he is a cryptic bastard.