Comfort can be found in consistency, and I am comfortable with that, although not very good at it. While I oscillate between decisions and destinies, and flounder with fate, it seems some things and people never change. Their stability seems reassuring, yet reminds me how content I am with the course of my capricious life, even if I don’t know where the future leads. I am glad that momentum has lead me forward, moved me away from here, past certain histories and feelings. They are safe here, and I can always come for a visit. For now, I want the versatility of variables, and to never be bored or boring.