Here I am,
a tiny blip of life on a tiny blip of dust known as earth, which belongs to a galaxy made up of billions of similar tiny blips, which in turn belongs to a web of billions of slightly larger galaxy blips, which stretch so far away that we have to measure the distance in relation to the speed of light simply to make the numbers comprehensible, in a universe full of trillions of secrets, possibilities, parallels and paradoxes, all of which humanity will never even hope to understand before we blink out of our very small and meaningless existence,
and all I can honestly think about is how I want some onion rings.
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notjoel said:
now i want some..
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