I don’t know if I ever told you guys this, but awhile ago this guy named Lemony Snicket wrote a series of books about my life.
My better half, everybody.
A place where dreams play in reverse on piano keys
Why are all these people I don’t talk to liking a post about me getting into a college at 1:00 in the morning? Either I’m popular or no one is popular and we’re all lonely, I can’t tell.
"Every atom in your body came from a star that exploded. And the atoms in your left hand probably came from a different star than your right hand. It really is the most poetic thing I know about physics. You are all stardust. You couldn’t be here if stars hadn’t exploded. Because the elements, the carbon, nitrogen, oxygen, iron, all the things that matter for evolution weren’t created at the beginning of time. They were created in the nuclear furnaces of stars. And the only way they could get into your body is if the stars were kind enough to explode. So forget Jesus. The stars died so you could be here today."
Lawrence Krauss (via likethesun)
I’ve been on like a 2 year stretch where I’ve been completely unable to fully flesh out any of my ideas. Someone send help please, I think I broke the thinky thingy in my head.