Don't you ever think you were MADE to be the Jean Kirstein you are today...?
What, like I’m an artificially constructed robot or something? Nah.
All snark aside though, this ask prompted me to do some serious self-reflection this week …
I always told myself I had to do or become something extraordinary before I got too old, otherwise, what was the point of anything?
But maybe this is it? As small and trivial and stupid as it is … what if the whole point of my existence was to mildly entertain a handful of strangers on the Internet for half a minute?
If that’s my tiny, unimportant, utterly insignificant purpose, and I’ve fulfilled it already … I guess I just need to learn to accept that.