Wherein I help the needy & crap my pants

[self_non_self]

Last night as a friend and I were standing around Central Square after a fairly lackluster show, a homeless-looking man came up to us. After the usual spare-change routine, he started telling us the story of why he was out on the streets that night. His girlfriend of 14 years had kicked him out of their apartment earlier that day. She had been

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[smapple]

isn't that crazy when things just add up like that all in one night?

I swear there's little chaos storms zipping around the universe and every now and then people just get caught up in one.

[self_non_self]

Yeah, it's clear that the Universe was to blame for that night - I could feel its invisible hand at work!

Blaming things on the Universe is really the only thing that keeps me sane..