the lord put us here to punch holes in the sky and when a soul is born with that kind of purpose, it’ll damn sure find a way. we’re gonna get where we’re going, you and me, death and indignity be damned. we’ll get there, and we will be the stars we were always meant to be
do you ever want to gently float up to someone and whisper “this isn’t a debate; i am actually educated on the subject and i’m telling you you’re wrong”
friendly reminder that if i have ever befriended you and have not spoken to you in a while it’s nothing you’ve done wrong it’s just because i’m a piece of shit at keeping in contact with people and i still love you okay good