Dear Room-mate,
So you’re telling me that somehow… through some kind of mystical magic, you’ll be traveling and taking a ton of trips by the end of these two months, just because it’s up there, pinned against your wall? “Yes!” she exclaimed. “Of course I will! These pictures have already happened to me. They aren’t just prints stuck there to look aesthetic.” Her certainty made me laugh at first. I mean, how could a collage of paper and push pins decide your fate? I’d always rolled my eyes at the whole manifestation-meets-dreams club.
