Why have I never been to a chick-fil-a before? Shit’s delicious, my cashier was HAWT and THEY HAVE A FUCKING PLAYPLACE. Shit yeah.
About 2 years ago I had a dream.
In this dream, my grandmother Tony (my father’s mother, a deep spiritualist and I believe to be a medium) came to me and led me by the hand through a forest. She pointed out individual stones along the way and although there was no speaking between her and me (in fact, there was little sound at all) I knew exactly what kinds of stones they were. Adventurine, Rose Quartz, Quartz, Tiger’s Eye and Amethyst. Eventually we came to a stop and she let go of my hand, and vanished. I woke up with, I guess, a bit of a purpose: to track down those stones. Well, today, I finally finished that purpose. I’m not as much of a spiritualist as my Grandmother, nor do I have her innate abilities, but I believe this was something I was supposed to do and now that it is complete I have a sense of accomplishment but also of peace.