the universe is filled with empty space because we are made of play-doh and paper and
everything we touch destroys us.
We are piles of scrapes and bruises and no amount of healing in the world will save us god forbid we have one more atom to bump into
May 29, 2014
May 29, 2014 at 12:33 AM UTC
the universe is filled with empty space because we are made of play-doh and paper and
everything we touch destroys us.
We are piles of scrapes and bruises and no amount of healing in the world will save us god forbid we have one more atom to bump into
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