It reminded me of learning to pay chess with my grandfather when I was a kid. He was a big fan of the game, and quite an expert in strategery [sic]. I am also quite certain that his post-Air Force career was at Area 51, but that's another story altogether.
I'm beginning to feel that my life has become a giant game of chess. And just when I feel like I'm getting my life in check, something else happens and the world is like, "No Bekah, CHECK. MATE."
At least your life is all sophisticated and uses check mate to teach you a lesson. My life likes to pants me, push me head first into a mud puddle, and then run away screaming "SUCK IT" and laughing in a shrill voice.
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