you’re going to be alright
then the heat death will kill all the stars
get fucked happy human happiness doesn’t existoh, continued, WHAT MAKES THOSE STARS BEAUTIFUL? Maybe I fucking HATE the stars. Why can’t I choose? I am a free being. Where is my radical freedom? Why stars? why not piles of crap? why not planets? those questions are irrefutable. stars are cliche. break the meta. vive la france.
calm down edgy mcgee
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