So, there I was, pirating textbooks on Kabbalah. Which was the greater crime? The piracy? Or that I intended to study Kabbalah so young?
Meanwhile, I’m doing the tarot cards here and there, and well that’s a gateway to stuff maybe? Who knows? It’s all pretty random.
And then, the inexplicable happens; I can perfectly explain it. But I won’t.
So, then, I’m like: what do I say next? And that’s harder than you might think. But I guess this was it.