It all started off as a stupid accident.

It was so stupid that it shouldn't of been remembered.

I mean what kind of idiot accidently puts on someone else's Converse?

I mean it would of been less idiotic if it was I don't know the girls next to me who's Converse I got mixed up with.

But nope.

It was a ing guys pair of Converse.

I accidently wore a guys pair of Converse. And do you know what's worse?

I didn't even realise they weren't mine until I got home.

But that stupid idiotic accident led me to something.

Led me to a miracle.

So that stupid accident.

Ended up being the perfect accident.