Sarah Aswell

I often feel like my “This day in history” social media posts show echoes and ripples in my life: that I’ll always cook my grandmother’s chicken and dumplings on the same day of the year, or visit the Buddha garden right on schedule. Today I had a weird urge to wear my Stephen King t-shirt, which I very rarely wear, and then later saw that I met him two years ago tonight. It’s like my heart remembered. Also, in person, he totally, completely ruled.




I remember this because i was so proud/jealous of you. I adore him


Two years already too. Jesus.



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