
“The vastness of the universe turns my brain to mush.”
A little existential crisis every once in a while never hurt nobody.
Except it did.
“The vastness of the universe turns my brain to mush.”
A little existential crisis every once in a while never hurt nobody.
Except it did.
Are tears just salty soul tea?
They were suddenly faced with their own insignificance.
Where the rainbow ends is just a matter of perspective.
You are somebody’s pot of gold. Science says so.