Being happy, I'm convinced, is reliant on having little to no expectations. We all love pleasant surprises. Buying something and realizing it's on secret sale, getting through all the intersections on green lights and to where you were headed 5 minutes earlier, free events with free food. The best part about life isn't having your expectations fulfilled nicely according to plan. It's to not have any expectations and have every goddamn little thing go miles above and beyond anything you could have hoped to happen. Even if all my hopes and dreams come true, it'd only be things going according to plan. You know. No fun.
Who wants to live a life where all you could ever hope for is all you ever get?
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